Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 480

How old is Sandy? About 24, I guess.

Did she have a kid with Shane? Looking at her, she doesn't even seem like she knows Shane! Whitney rubbed her forehead in confusion. She wasn't sure if she should bring Sandy back.

But could she stand up to Shane?

The answer was a resounding no.

She wasn't close enough with Sandy to pry into her personal life, so she just sent Sandy's assistant a location, asking the assistant to come pick Sandy up. Her already terrible mood was further disrupted by this mess.

After paying the bill, Whitney walked out, got into her car, and drove off. It was only after covering some distance that she remembered she had been drinking. The roads were clear, and there were hardly any cars at night, but she still decided to call a ride service.

Whitney tried to pull over and make the call.

She hit the brakes, but for some reason, they didn't respond. She thought maybe she just didn't have enough strength in her foot.

Pushing down hard, the brake turned into the accelerator, and the car's speed shot up to over 90 mph!

"What the heck..." Panic set in, and the alcohol seemed to sober up a bit.

After several attempts, she realized it wasn't a malfunction or that she was weak.

Someone had tampered with her car!

And it was fine just before she drove to the bar!

Looking up, Whitney saw the straight road ahead ending, the car moving too fast as she tried to swerve.

The steering failed!

"No, stop..."

With a loud crash!

She couldn't see clearly as the car broke through the barrier. Whitney desperately turned the steering wheel, and finally, the car was half hanging off the bridge, about to fall into the river below! She felt weak, her face pale, the airbag obscuring her vision.

Soon, a warm trickle of blood flowed down her head.

She was injured.

She didn't dare look forward, afraid of falling into the river, and quickly reached for her phone on the dashboard with trembling hands.

When she finally got her phone, an unprecedented panic took over her brain. She quickly pressed a button.

was

she looked, she had

that moment, her eyes blurred with tears, her heart burning with pain and ridicule. At the brink of death, the person she subconsciously sought help from was this man, as if relying on him had become an instinct ingrained in her

hold back. She quickly said,

had a

"Looking for Ludwik?

at a hotel..." Florence's sugary voice came through, laced with innuendo, "At this hour, you

froze, her blood as if turned to ice, so cold that it

somewhat pale, in disbelief, "Put

ambiguous sound of water

"He doesn't want to talk, that's why his phone is with

crash, call the police, what's the use

didn't even let you win the

City, to visit his mother.

won't come to

felt utterly desolate, as if withering away, and

specifically traveling

he left with Florence around

were

him,

He let Florence hold his

large drops from Whitney's

earth did she fall for such a heartless

-

hung up with a light laugh, turning off the faucet in

her phone, texting Holly, "Mom, did uncle's people

she's not dead yet! She tried

Holly replied in surprise, then immediately

"Florence, your

yet! Her car obviously had a problem;

little wretch has enemies other than us,

tell

looking at the message, was surprised. Who else

"From her voice, she seems to be trapped in

the text, Florence exited the

She glanced at Myra.

watch at

phone back in

hanging on the rack; he had stepped out for an urgent