Chapter 814

"Knock it off, Whitney made it crystal clear, you're out of commission," Tiana scoffed, casting a disdainful glance at his trim, toned midsection...

"Like hell I can't fix this," Ludwik couldn't help but growl under his breath.

True, it wasn't fully healed, fluctuating between better and worse... But hadn't last night provided some relief? Besides, why on earth was he wasting time here arguing with her bestie about whether he was up to snuff? "Are you here to actually check on your bestie or what? If you're just gonna spout nonsense, you can leave."

"Wait!" Tiana suddenly remembered the real issue at hand and whipped out her laptop, "Damn, right after we left the Lutz family gathering last night, Bryce went straight to Twitter and posted this cryptic message. What's he trying to pull with this passive-aggressive move?"

Ludwik furrowed his brows as he took the laptop, sensing trouble.

Bryce was always scheming; this couldn't be good.

Bryce's tweet was a melodramatic saga accompanied by a selfie with his eyes bloodshot: "After battling through the business world, it's heartbreaking to keep losing in love. The night grows long, the tears have fallen, the whiskey's been drunk, yet I refuse to wake up. To not acknowledge how deeply I've been betrayed.

Tell me, how much do you have to give just to get a sliver of response, a hint of respect from her?

Laugh if you must, but since we've been married, I've only held the hand of the one I love.

I don't know if this can even be called a marriage. How do I chase away the person in her heart? How do I make her truly mine?

I'm sorry, I lost control tonight.

I was wrong, my wife. I'll accept whatever punishment... No matter how you treat me, my love for you is undying."

The tweet exploded online within minutes, with countless comments speculating in the dead of night.

Bryce's tweet was on his main account, typically reserved for

three minutes, but the speculation it sparked

with concerned comments flooding in: "Mr.

heartbroken? Did something happen

Lutz

his wife Whitney? Wasn't there a previous marriage

seems like it. Otherwise, why would a grown man drown his sorrows and have such red eyes? Poor Mr.

There's no evidence yet, don't jump to conclusions about his wife! Besides, Mr.

gun! Whitney is definitely not

fury, "The lowlife is playing dirty, stirring

"This is just like some guy playing the victim. Acting all humble, subtly insinuating Whitney doesn't love him... Posting and then deleting to spark a debate. What's his

so he's playing the sympathy card online," Ludwik conjectured, his eyes narrowing with cold resolve, "He's

yet he's

the whole time. She was in

eyes widened, "You mean Bryce might've had us

backup, "Lock down the

"Yes, Mr. Lippert."

Parker rushed

is trying to strike first,"

patient has multiple injuries, doctor. Please, document each one as evidence of domestic

evidence. Once Whitney wakes up, we're filing for

patient has taken a dangerous overdose.

to

was ice-cold, realizing Bryce had intended for

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