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.

on the verge of losing

at his father, "Mommy won't notice that

don't know her well. She's been managing the Sheldon Group; you think she's easy to fool? Besides, didn't

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

man's deep gaze then turned to Ashton,

been taken care of. The medical report is ready; there

Ludwik had gone

lie down

the room, shaking

after, Whitney arrived at the hospital in a flurry, pushing open

to swallow it quickly and closed his eyes,

looking up

removing her high

father and son at the bedside, with Danny quietly asleep and tear stains on his eyelashes, she assumed he

a large bandage soaked with iodine on Danny's forehead brought tears to her

her anger, she asked the man watching her intently, "What happened? How could you

"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,

saying. You're so caring and skilled in traditional medicine. Our

felt 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 the bandage. If she found out, they'd be exposed. Worse, he had forgotten she was skilled in traditional medicine and would immediately know something was off. He quickly pinched his

on, coughed violently, keeping his eyes

focus shifted,

a bit of a cold. He had a fever

was speechless, her anger and worry for her

get hurt, and now

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