Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 425

Holly gave Florence a knowing look, her voice tinted with suspicion. "So, he's on to us, huh? Bringing Ludwik into the picture was a tad too convenient. Did he ask if you were setting him up with Ludwik on purpose?"

Florence's delicate features brightened with a smile, her eyes lowered, lashes fluttering slightly, revealing a hint of contentment. "Seeing Whitney's downfall today was utterly satisfying. Dad always had a spot reserved for the 'favored daughter,' and I knew his illegitimate child held a special place in his heart. We weren't worried when rumors of her demise circulated; the Sheldon empire was destined to be mine. But her sudden resurgence is a thorn in the side, and Dad, in his attempts to make amends, will surely offer her the most advantageous marriage alliance within the Lippert circle.

That's why I rushed to Banyan City as soon as I landed, concocting a flawless plan to secure Ludwik first. Everything's falling into place seamlessly, Mom. No one will suspect a thing."

"But Whitney," Holly frowned, "I sensed her animosity towards you tonight. Who knows what she might suspect? That girl is no pushover, snatching the 10% shares right from under Dad's nose... She's proving to be more troublesome than her self-righteous mother." Holly had underestimated Whitney, thinking her small-town roots would make her malleable. However, tonight's exchanges proved that Whitney was not to be underestimated.

Florence remained calm, her smile unwavering. "After all, I did take her man. Her hostility is expected. Even if she suspects something, I've kept my hands clean in Ludwik's eyes. Plus, I'm now his mother's lifeline; he's quite concerned about me. What does it matter if she has 10% of the shares? Do you think she'll easily consolidate her position? Do you believe Grandma won't be on guard? We'll stir the waters of the Sheldon family enough to drown her."

After a brief pause, Holly snorted dismissively, "I'm not worried. She dreams if she thinks she can compete with us. I've dealt with all sorts of people in my life. If I could bring down Parisa, her daughter won't be a challenge."

Leaning in, Holly's voice dropped to a whisper, "Florence, you must ensure that child remains hidden..."

"Don't worry, Mother." Florence's grip tightened around her glass, her smile deepening. "No one will find out where he is."

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In the car, Whitney closed her eyes, reflecting on the evening's brutal confrontations, feeling utterly drained.

As they descended the hill, the car came to a sudden halt.

Brew Hill was expansive, its roads wide and well-lit.

A blinding set of headlights approached from ahead, forcing Whitney's eyes open.

Miss," the Sheldon family's driver turned to inform

their way, its headlights shining directly at

she recognized the

Her heart sank.

Sheldon family's driver before luring him away for

a getaway herself, the Bentley's rear door opened, revealing a man

look at him, locking the car door

deep, haunting voice

name made her stomach

remained fixed ahead,

undeniable strength. Whitney's attempts to resist were futile; she was quickly swept

"Disgusting, let me go!"

to deter him as he effortlessly carried her into his

with sarcasm. "This isn't right,

curling from his lips adding to the menacing aura in the confined space. "Leave Emperor City," he finally said, his tone emotionless. "The Sheldon family

away, impatient to remove her from his and his new flame's

was bitter, tinged with sorrow and indignation. "So eager to send me away, am I in the

grip on his cigarette tightened, his

Sheldon family isn't for you, nor is Emperor City. Take what you want from Skyfaith Group, but leave

echoed in the car, a clear testament to the absurdity and cruelty of

afraid that if she stayed, she would end up

visits to the Sheldons, showcasing their so-called affection, it

clueless about what had transpired in Banyan

fitting into a new family isn't easy, and her leaving would allow him to deal with the situation here alone, helping him get through his