Chapter 800

"There's someone behind you!" The woman's voice was icy as she quickly hung up the video call.

Phineas frowned instantly, slamming his laptop shut and whipping around, his sharp gaze landing on Bryce. "Mr. Lutz, why the comeback?"

Bryce calmed the turmoil inside him, putting on a scholarly smile as though he hadn't seen anything alarming. "Oh, Mr. Wilson, nothing much. Are you still busy? I just remembered a detail in the contract and thought I'd come back and ask you about it." Phineas immediately closed his laptop, his expression displeased. "Ask."

Bryce posed a trivial question and then politely made his exit.

Once out of the business hotel, the face of the woman from the video call haunted him. Rubbing his chin, he recalled how Phineas had treated her with great respect, even calling her the chairman. He had heard rumors about a big boss behind Inko Group. Could it be this mysterious woman?

And she seemed to be living abroad?

"She's the spitting image." The spitting image of Whitney...

Bryce's eyes narrowed in thought, a plan forming in his mind. "Check out Keegan's villa!"

Soon, he arrived at Delight Mansion.

Bryce had the driver stop, and from behind the gates, he saw Keegan pushing a wheelchair out.

That face... The more Bryce looked, the more he saw the resemblance to the woman in the video call.

He always remembered Whitney saying her mother had died long ago.

Including the time Keegan came back for revenge against Ludwik, believing Ludwik had caused the deaths of Whitney's grandfather and mother.

But the appearance of that woman was too shocking for Bryce.

Phineas had called that woman Parisa?

Bryce's gaze lingered on Keegan, suspecting he knew about the incident with Whitney. Recently, whenever Bryce had called Keegan to check in, Keegan would just hang up.

Approaching him now to ask about Whitney's mother would only arouse suspicion and lead to Keegan revealing nothing.

a thin line, Bryce felt

him, and he

into signing the Sheldon Group's licensing contract, you've been MIA. I thought you'd found someone new and forgotten all about me." "Come over! I

paused, puzzled by

Whitney... she could be

to the towering figure of the chairman behind Inko Group, the Sheldon Group seemed insignificant. Whitney

lips curled into a cold smirk, full of

phone tighter. What did Bryce

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After work.

soft and coaxing. "Whitney, are you picking up Sammy and the kids after work? Let's go together. It's been a while since I've spent time with the little ones. I think I might have scared Sammy and Danny last time. I've got some

to him, Whitney felt a shiver of

been venting his frustrations, and now he was trying to win

Bryce, so duplicitous and

warning, she knew better than to

won't be possible, Bryce. Ludwik is taking the

really want the kids to get to know the Lippert family? I'm your husband, after all. And what has

yet he can just waltz back into their

Sammy and the others want to go to the Lippert family. I can't stop

to the movies then? The dessert bar

Whitney's visit to the Lutz Group earlier that day had given

furrowed, but to keep up appearances, she agreed,

hanging up, Bryce leaned back in his car's leather seat, slowly loosening his tie, his thoughts running cold. A few seconds later, he dialed his henchman. "Ludwik is picking up the kids from daycare today. Teach him a lesson on the way

time at Phineas's party, Jarvis didn't finish the job - Ludwik was just too

police only managed to

little brats are nothing but obstacles. If we want Ludwik out of the picture, we need to

if he dares to

was named 'Parisa Tennyson,' Bryce was elated. He was determined to make Ludwik pay, to

secure his hold

if they couldn't be won over, then they shouldn't be surprised by

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