Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 472

Shane stood gracefully outside Whitney's office, his presence filling the space with an air of elegance that was signature to the Nelsons - a family known for their wealth and sophistication. Yet, Whitney couldn't help but notice a sharpness in his eyes, hinting at a hidden depth to his character. His gaze seemed fixed on Sandy, his smile subtle, his words few. Whitney found this normal given their unfamiliarity, but Sandy's cool beauty was undeniably captivating.

"Mr. Nelson, are you by any chance flirting with my assistant?" Whitney teased as she approached.

Sandy's assistant stiffened, eyes darting to Shane.

With an easy turn and a charming smile, Shane responded, "As everyone knows, I've set my sights on you, Whitney. I was hoping for a partnership of a more personal nature. How about it? Do you fancy the idea?"

He presented her with a bouquet of delicate white roses, their scent so potent, Whitney couldn't help but sneeze. "Thanks, but no thanks. Maybe give them to someone else?"

"To whom?" Shane's eyes narrowed playfully before he handed the bouquet to Sandy. "Take care of this, will you?"

"Of course, Mr. Nelson." Sandy obediently took the flowers, distributing them across the office desks.

Shane, with a casual glance toward Whitney, teased, "I've come all this way to see you, and you're not inviting me in?" Whitney saw no reason to invite him in but then thought of something. "Actually, Mr. Nelson, there's a favor I need to ask." "Oh? Let's hear it."

"It's about that golf course land bid. Is the Nelson family competing? I'd like you to deliver my bid to the Lippert Group. And if I win, I'll treat you to a grand dinner!"

You've got a bone to pick with him,

would he pursue her? The Nelsons could have their

probing, Whitney joked, "So, will you help me or not? If

huh?"

your appearance.

"Ever heard of

Well, Mr. Nelson, I have my own battles to fight here. Please, see yourself out." Whitney saw potential in

tripping slightly.

sorry!" Sandy quickly stepped back,

"As if you stand a chance with Mr. Nelson! With your lowly background, you'd need ten lifetimes to

Shane, overhearing, coldly put Sienna in her place, leaving her

Shane's marital status. Sandy, focused on her work, shrugged

the task at hand. They discussed their competition, particularly Florence, who seemed too relaxed despite the high stakes. Whitney knew losing wasn't an option for either of them, as it would mean being shut out from the Sheldon Group and thwarting their personal ambitions. The competition

it wasn't without reason. "She's too calm," she

and selecting the right jewels

me. She's a master at playing the victim, always ready to feign illness or weakness. And when she starts her waterworks, everyone melts," Sandy hinted with