Chapter 725

"I'm at the hospital, the car got totally smashed."

Whitney's heart skipped a beat listening to the sobbing on the other end of the phone. How could such a terrible thing happen to such a young kid? Panic-stricken and without thinking twice, she said, "Okay, mommy's coming right over, honey. Don't cry, let the doctor take a look first." After hanging up, Whitney rushed to the study to inform Bryce.

On impulse, she lied, saying there was a little emergency at work she needed to handle.

After all, mentioning Danny could potentially upset Bryce, especially since they had a disagreement earlier that day at the police station.

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At the hospital.

Ashton reluctantly drove over the Bentley that Ludwik had damaged a couple of days ago.

"It's been quite the effort to stage this scene," Danny said in a cold, pleasing tone.

"You guys are unbelievable, tricking Whitney with the same old tricks."

Ashton couldn't help but complain.

However, Ludwik, ever so composed, directed him, "That dent isn't enough; drive it under that tree and hit it again."

Ashton was flabbergasted. "Are you out of your mind? You're bankrupt, Ludwik, how many more Bentleys can you afford to crash?"

"There are a few more in the underground garage," he said nonchalantly.

the

too, looked helplessly at his father,

She's been managing the Sheldon Group; you think she's easy

getting surgery? You're the master scammer; I learned from the best." "...Shut up." Ludwik's stern face darkened,

turned to Ashton, "Is everything

The medical report is ready; there won't be

speechless. Ludwik had gone to great

down quickly, and

the room, shaking his

arrived at the hospital in a

who was munching on candy, almost choked but managed to swallow it quickly and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep in Ludwik's

said, looking up at Whitney

nodded and, removing her high heels,

on his eyelashes, she

hospital lights cast a gloomy shadow over the room. The sight of a large bandage soaked

man watching her intently, "What happened? How could you

lied, "I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention while driving. I've been preoccupied with a lot. He was in the back seat when we hit. But he had his seatbelt on, just some bruises on his forehead and arm, nothing serious." "This is serious?" Whitney glared at him, her maternal instincts overwhelming her, "Danny has been with me for months and hasn't

goes without saying. You're so caring and skilled in traditional medicine. Our son

awkward, leaning over to inspect her son's wound, "Let me see how bad this scrape on his forehead is." Ludwik panicked, knowing there was only a bit of iodine under

catching on, coughed violently, keeping his eyes tightly

wrong?" Whitney's focus shifted,

a cold. He had a fever the day before yesterday,

her anger and worry for her son

dad? Letting him get hurt,

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