Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 304

Night had fallen, and Bryce sat in his car, legs crossed leisurely. He had parked at the entrance of the apartment complex when one of his subordinates approached the vehicle. After the driver stepped out, the car became a sealed-off sanctuary of sorts, and Bryce lifted his gaze contemplatively.

The subordinate handed over a few photos, reporting, "Mr. Lutz, after conducting some covert investigations, we couldn't find any ultrasound records for Whitney from three years ago at the Lippert Hospital where she had her prenatal check-ups. It seems like Ludwik might have instructed the hospital to conceal something."

Bryce slightly lifted his arm to accept the photos.

Continuing, the subordinate explained, "The security at Everwood Villa Estate is too tight for us to get close. We've been careful to survey from a distance and did notice children entering and leaving the estate these past few days, but we could only get photos from afar. I'm not sure if you can make out the details."

Bryce nodded, his gaze fixated on the vague silhouette of a child in the photos. Though the features were not clear, the side profile and the size of the figure made Bryce's dark eyes narrow. The resemblance to Sammy was uncanny! Even the sportswear the child donned was striking!

Suddenly, Bryce looked up towards the apartment and made a call to Whitney's bodyguard, "Are Ms. Valentine and the kid at home?"

The bodyguard responded respectfully, "Yes, Bryce, they're both home."

The man's gaze returned to the photos... two children? He was certain they weren't Ludwik and Elaine's rumored offspring. Because the side profiles were nearly identical.

Taking a deep breath, a wave of realization washed over Bryce, darkening his eyes further.

Then, the subordinate mentioned something else, "On a different note, Mr. Lutz, I also discovered that there's a detective snooping around Ms. Valentine today. It seems like Elaine sent him, probably to check if there are other individuals living with Ms. Valentine?" Bryce's expression shifted subtly, a dark current passing through his thoughts as he ordered softly, "Don't stop Elaine's people, let her investigate!"

As he glanced at the night sky, his demeanor was as dark as the night until he stepped out, long and tall, into the apartment, where his gaze softened once again.

was on a call, signaling to her little one to open the door. 'Sammy' reluctantly got up from

so late? Don't you know it's inconvenient

suit Sammy wouldn't wear, his expression proud. The man

for him, Danny hoped the

why aren't you letting

at Bryce, gesturing for him to come in.

held the door open, stomping his foot softly. This man always appeared so gentle and well-mannered to everyone, but Danny just couldn't warm up to him. His mommy belonged to daddy, to him and Sammy, and no one else could take her away! Meanwhile, Orion finally picked up the call, his voice filled with a teasing tone, "Whitney, I swear I didn't mean to leave you

you've been dealing with her for two days straight?"

your boss like this? Besides, I indirectly helped you out! I heard after your night

then find out if Ludwik will be attending the summit forum." Orion thought she was worried, "At the party the other night, Mr. Tobias already handed the Imperial Gem Corporation project to us. You don't have to worry about Ludwik making things difficult for

that

her temples, her gaze inadvertently drifting towards Sammy. "Just find out and let

some issue at his chip factory! He can't reach South City; at

at her reflection in the glass, her slender and delicate silhouette was bathed in the

you worried

leaving him at home, and if Ludwik were to find him if we brought him along, it would be even more dangerous." Whitney's brows were tightly knotted, fearing Ludwik discovering Sammy and snatching her son

him, gently caressing as he hid his thoughts in the shadows. "I suggest you take Sammy

Sammy stays in the apartment, I can't look after him personally. Leaving him with the bodyguard might

The summit forum would

get some rest. We have a flight to catch tomorrow," Whitney said as she

returned