Chapter 711

He was supposed to be in bad shape, right? Yet, just a moment ago, he was there, backing her up against Jarvis, doing all that stuff.

"Damn, the way Ludwik looks at you with those soft eyes... I'm starting to wonder if he's been possessed or something."

Sandy savored the moment, deeply moved, "He's changed so much; he's nothing like the Ludwik I knew. He used to be as cold as an iceberg, totally unapproachable. Especially how he aggressively took you away at the wedding, I thought he'd never let you go in this lifetime! And now, he's all obedient to you."

Whitney was speechless.

Letting go, maybe because... it was the humane thing to do.

"Why did he change so suddenly? Do you think it's because his family's fortune took a hit? That must've been a massive blow to him," Sandy couldn't help but speculate.

"Enough with the gossip," Whitney cut her off, going over to pick up the bird's nest soup and porridge, handing it to her.

"I thought you said you didn't want anything from him?" Sandy blinked.

"It's a shame to waste food."

Whitney, with a straight face, walked over, planning to throw away the spicy hot pot and lobster, but the aroma and sight made her mouth water.

Damn Ludwik.

She tried a piece of lobster... and then couldn't stop.

After finishing everything, she touched her slightly bulging stomach, annoyed at herself. She had no willpower.

In the parking lot.

As Ludwik opened his car door, Jarvis's mocking laughter came from behind, "Ludwik, you really didn't give me any face back there, acting all high and mighty."

"Born to be arrogant. You want my respect? Maybe in another life, when I lay flowers on your grave," Ludwik's cold lips curved into a chilling smile.

Jarvis was momentarily stunned.

a scornful laugh, "Looks like you'll be the one in the grave first, Ludwik. You clearly don't understand the concept of keeping a low profile.

shoe print on his car, his

shortly after driving out of the hospital,

him, forming

narrowed,

the steering wheel tightly

aggressively attempting to ram him from all

gap between the three cars like lightning, causing one of them to panic

then he quickly took an exit,

and their injured drivers were left in a

slapped the steering wheel and dialed Jarvis, meekly reporting,

Jarvis's rage surged,

-

taking care of Sandy, Whitney remembered

the room

and needs to be hospitalized.

Bryce's voice was soothing, "Do you

manage

the call he received from Jarvis, casually asked, "Whitney, does Shane have a daughter? I heard she's Ms. Turner's

tone, Bryce

in Emperor City. I've heard rumors, especially since Mr.

rumor had spread so

moves on Sandy, leaving traces for some to

looked a

about this yet, and she probably can't

meaningful edge, "Ms. Turner is

be getting along

frowned, "Even if we don't associate with

her fortunes changing, that remains to be seen. We

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255