Chapter 686

"Whitney!"

Sandy grabbed her arm, trying to hold her back, "Don't do it. Just call the cops. Looks like there's someone with a knife over there."

"Just call the cops, get Cody to send some security over!"

With those words, Whitney frowned and ran towards the trouble.

But when she reached the alley, in front of a muddy puddle, she was shocked to find Ludwik on the ground, beaten and battered. His once impeccable features were marred with bruises, his clothes stained with dirt and blood. The darkness seemed to swallow him whole, making him appear broken and defeated.

How could Ludwik, known for his strength and fighting skills, be reduced to this? To Whitney, the men attacking him should have been no match for Ludwik's prowess.

Yet there he was, unconscious, his silhouette a shadow of despair.

"Come on, wake up..." Whitney muttered, but before she could finish, one of the thugs, bottle in hand, lunged at Ludwik's leg. Whitney reacted instantly, kicking the man away, "Stop it, I've called the cops!"

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

stopping short when he saw her face. Recognizing her, he sneered, "So it's the new head of the Sheldon

the man

Group!" Lane boasted, clearly underestimating Whitney given the current uncertainties surrounding the Sheldon

then remembered. Lane was the one who had caused a scene at Ludwik's company, threatening

battered on the ground, she pieced everything together. Lane was

laughter, "Funny, I stumbled upon you beating someone to a pulp. Shouldn't you

protecting Ludwik?" Lane

just a good citizen

your way," Lane bellowed, signaling his bodyguards to attack. But Whitney was unfazed, knowing her backup had arrived. With a simple gesture, she commanded,

men, already exhausted from their fight with Ludwik, quickly lost ground to the fresh and formidable security team Whitney had called

was forced to negotiate, "Look, I got it wrong, okay?

about Ludwik's drunken state as an opportunity to strike. Accusing the Patrick family of setting him up, Lane tried to deflect blame. Whitney, skeptical but aware she wouldn't get more from him, warned him of the consequences

warning you, next time you see him, take a detour, and don't even think about making a move on the Lippert estate!" "Otherwise, I swear I'll have seen you with a knife, and you wouldn't

Group, and Lane had no interest in making an

Valentine, seems like you still have a soft spot for

win. I'll let him off tonight... We'll keep to our own

I go now?" Lane was eager to

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