Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 422

Ludwik glanced down at Florence, concern etched deeply on his face.

The young woman, anxiety written all over her, hurriedly shook her head at him. "Grandma was just panicked. How could she drag you into this, Ludwik? When it comes to the company's wealth, I... I really wasn't interested. But, you know, Dad truly adores my sister." "He showers her with lavish gifts, and it might upset Mom, and naturally, it would upset me too. But I don't want to put you in a tough spot; I'll get over my sadness in no time."

Her attempt to stop him came with a bitter smile, yet her cheeks were pale, her breathing heavy, a tear shimmering in the corner of her eye, clearly distressed, as if she might faint any second!

Ludwik furrowed his brow, remembering the doctor's advice - he couldn't let her condition worsen. Any emotional turmoil could prove too much for her fragile heart, potentially endangering her ability to undergo a crucial blood transfusion for her mother. Yet, the Sheldon family remained oblivious to her plight.

His heart chilled, Ludwik finally stopped looking at Whitney, his tone icy as he addressed Jared, "10% of the shares isn't a trivial matter. Such a grand gift for a daughter who's just returned seems excessive. Florence deserves her fair share too. If she's not up to managing it, she could always appoint a professional manager. You can't mistreat her, favoring one over the other just because she's not versed in business matters."

Whitney, gripping the woman in her arms, finished her piece.

'Favoritism?' She stared at his indifferent face, feeling the sting of betrayal. How could he express such favoritism towards Florence in front of her, his ex-wife, with whom he shared two sons? Had he forgotten all their shared moments?

In his bid to secure benefits for Florence, he had coldly slapped Whitney in the face with his indifference, embarrassing her publicly.

Returning to the Sheldon family, she wasn't saddened or frightened. But his joining forces against her, siding with those who wished to 'exclude' her, inflicted a deep, piercing pain. Once again, his indifference had defeated her. Whitney clenched the edge of the table to steady herself.

in her eyes as she let

his

at the defeated Whitney, a touch of emotion crossing her face. "Ludwik, you've really made an enemy

for her, but for

I'm not sad at all. Even if Dad gave

calm down,

as she bit down, drawing blood. As they flaunted their affection without restraint, with

meant nothing to her, with

are always outmaneuvered by the seemingly innocent, losing both their men and their inheritance? She could

saying she couldn't have it? That she couldn't touch Florence's slice of the pie? She'd take it, just to

to say. And some irrelevant voices have

shifted. Despite the opposition, Whitney

be?" Sienna exploded, unable to contain her fury at Whitney's audacity. "See, 10% of the shares, and she can't sit still. Fighting over Florence's

belong to Miss Sienna? If not, why the input? Is this how all the high society ladies in Emperor City behave? Lacking manners, sneering and looking down on others, shouting and making demands? What a

Sienna was speechless, caught off guard by Whitney's sudden

disdainfully addressing Whitney, "You just couldn't wait to grab what Hudson offered, showing no humility. There's a clear difference between people. Florence was swallowing her grievances, considering your feelings as the newcomer. Yet, you

Florence's act of playing the victim was to manipulate Ludwik into defending her, aiming straight

even, "What kind of demeanor deserves the 10% stake then? Dad, I'm curious, was the Sheldon Group built on kindness, weakness, and humility? Grandma, you must know,