Chapter 810

Whitney's voice was ice-cold, "I used to think you helped me a lot, but now I see all your so-called help was just you setting traps!

Truly caring for someone doesn't involve deceit and manipulation. You don't even deserve to speak of love. It was you who hastened my divorce, wasn't it? The scandal three years back and even a year ago, you plotted against Danny and Sammy! I won't waste my words on you now. Tell me, did you have anything to do with Tiana's disappearance?

Even Audrey's death, that was you, wasn't it? Silencing her because she knew your dark secrets, knew about what you did to Tiana, right?"

Bryce's face registered surprise, "When did you start suspecting I had anything to do with Tiana's disappearance?"

"The day Audrey died! She managed to send a half-typed message."

A cold light flashed through Bryce's eyes, "I took care of Audrey's case immediately, seems like I missed some crucial info. Too bad, even with your suspicions, you have no evidence. Dead people don't talk." He actually admitted, without a care, that he was behind Audrey's death.

A chill ran down Whitney's spine. She had only been bluffing, but now, her eyes grew colder, "So, Audrey did know about what you did to Tiana? Bryce, what have you done to her? Where is she now?"

"Where she's at?" Bryce scoffed, his gaze deep and icy, "Well, she's in heaven, of course."

Whitney went pale, her heart skipping a beat in disbelief at what she'd heard.

Tiana... was she dead?

Overwhelmed with grief, she hadn't come back to her senses when he suddenly advanced on her, grabbing her by the throat. His usually gentle face twisted into a sinister smile, "I didn't expect you'd uncover so much, Whitney. Good thing I made my move tonight." His gaze then dropped to her hand.

"Made your move?" Whitney's lips trembled as she looked down at the USB drive in her palm.

Only then did she notice the strange scent coming from it.

She looked back at the desk and the mouse she had touched earlier. There was something on those items...

Bryce let out a knowing, wicked laugh, "Sprinkled a little something. How could I not be prepared dealing with someone as clever as you?"

"What did you sprinkle?!"

again as he attempted to wrap his arms around her waist, "I do like you, Whitney. I've spent years by your side, why would I give up so easily? Not having

had his way with you, I know I can

Whap!

breaking free from his grip, she slapped his twisted face hard,

unfazed, his eyes gleaming with malice, "And sleeping with Ludwik wasn't? Go ahead, hit me. The harder you fight now,

that, Bryce lunged

dare

was a mask of terror as she dashed for

grabbed her hair in one swift

she turned and

Bryce licked his lips, leisurely unbuttoning

demeanor was

She struggled fiercely.

on

pupils dilated, the room around

had

"Bryce, let me go!"

I? Tonight's the night you conceive my child," Bryce said with

hands with a rope, propping himself above her

horror, that there were at least three tripods surrounding the bed, each with a phone mounted on it, recording from

eyes widened

having seen how he treated his female secretary, she never imagined he'd go this

doing?" Whitney's voice was filled with panic, her violent struggles

coming alone to

planned out, she didn't

Ryder would realize she hadn't been in touch and

had kept this from him; he wouldn't be

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