Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 857

"Did I say something wrong? Did it remind you of something?"

His voice grew more enticingly husky, his gaze wickedly smoldering as it swept over her.

Images of that chaotic night a few days ago flashed uncontrollably through Whitney's mind, her cheeks burning with embarrassment, her fingers trembling and curling as she snorted, "Are you referring to those moments of displeasure and helplessness you had?" Ludwik's powerful legs nearly slammed down on the accelerator in response.

His handsome face darkened instantly.

With dangerously pursed lips, Ludwik warned, "Whitney, I'm still in recovery. Don't give up on me. That night was exceptional for you, and even the strongest of men might have been drained by you." "Shut up." Why did he have to so blatantly bring up that night?

Whitney could hardly hold back, covering half of her blushing face with her hand, gritting her teeth, "You have no right to talk about me like that, especially knowing how powerful Bryce's concoction was..."

"Sorry, I know." His frown softened into a low, teasing grin, "But you started it. You can't deny that despite a few discomforts, I did pretty well that night. Forgive a man who's healing. Baby, it'll get better soon, and then maybe we can try again..." "Ludwik! Watch the road!"

As the car filled with an awkward tension, Whitney, flustered, quickly changed the subject, pointing ahead.

She was embarrassed.

Ludwik secretly smirked, amused by how someone who was already a mother could still react like a shy girl.

However, he didn't want to smooth-talk his way into making her think his intentions were purely for intimacy. He wanted to win her back, purely.

"Baby, stop mocking my prowess, and we'll be fine, okay? Otherwise, you might not be able to handle it if I get rough."

Ludwik shamelessly quirked an eyebrow, his warning delivered with mock solemnity.

he weren't so handsome, she'd have kicked him out of

even take a

"Excuse me?!"

was outmaneuvered by you, forced to pull back from the construction site. He won't let go of that $30 billion easily. I heard Fortu-Nova Bank is pressing him hard for repayments. Do you think he'll turn to Wade for help? You said he's Wade's lapdog, holding many secrets of the

into her

on edge lately. Think about it, when the rabbit dies, the dog is cooked. Wade would never help Bryce now, I'm certain of

faulty and unable to hit the market, those dealers demand compensation from the Patrick Group for massive breach fees. Wade won't pay anyone but can't afford not to pay the arms dealers. He's too busy dealing with his own problems to bother with Bryce. Let these two dogs bite each other,

cunning arc of

thoroughly planned out, holding all

close relatives scatter during major disasters. Wade, being as shrewd as he is, wouldn't be manipulated by Bryce now. As Ludwik rises, these two, once

considered the fracturing of

by his strategic foresight, feeling a bit relieved, "As long as Wade doesn't support Bryce, Bryce will be left stranded. Failing to repay Fortu-Nova Bank, the Lutz Group will soon be

both pleased and merciless, "I'll have him drained dry within a week! Now he's become Emperor City's most

-

Inside Bryce's mansion.

and windows, ordering his

home, Bryce had already spotted several vehicles of the paparazzi digging for

poured himself a glass of red wine, ignoring the cuts on his lips and

his wounds, causing

humiliation deeply, vowing repeatedly in his mind: "Ludwik...

months of negligence nearly destroyed the business

Group was

down that easily. It wasn't

his