Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 891

Dr. Jones's eyes darted anxiously in front of the towering figure of the man before her, vehemently denying any knowledge. "I honestly have no idea what you're talking about! It's illegal to invade our clients' privacy like this. And with the number of clients I see daily for

cosmetic consultations, I can't possibly remember every single one of them.

I've never seen this woman before. Maybe there was a mix-up in the system; she wasn't my client!"

"But she came for a facial tweak, so she must've been under your care," Sammy countered.

Ludwik let his son do the questioning, remaining silent himself, his large hand pressing down on the doctor, forcing her to sit.

In the tense atmosphere, Dr. Jones was petrified, hardly daring to sit down.

Even though Ludwik wasn't holding a knife, his face, once it turned cold, was intimidating enough.

She was on the verge of tears, cursing her stupidity for letting everyone leave. Now, with the doors locked, her cries for help would go unanswered.

Remembering the money and warning she received from Florence, she clenched her teeth, "Client confidentiality is our duty. I really don't remember what she consulted about, and I can't disclose it either.

Please, you must leave. If not, I'll call the police!"

In an instant, Ludwik flicked open her white coat, sending her phone flying to the ground. The screen shattered on impact.

His dark eyes grew colder by the inch.

Sweat beaded on the doctor's forehead.

Sammy approached, playing good cop with his soft tone, "I bet Florence gave you a hefty sum to keep quiet, right?

possibly forget her. She must have made quite the

Felix stepped forward, handing her a card, as Ludwik spoke in a chilling voice, "There's half a million in there. What did she consult you for? What was the purpose of her cosmetic surgery? What procedures did she undergo? And did she tell you what she planned to do after the

the half a million is yours. Otherwise, silence has its

and a scalpel from the doctor's display cabinet, chuckling, "You must

I give it a try on your nose

down the knife! Who are you?" Dr. Jones's face turned

me on purpose,

try

Boom-

eyes widened in recognition. How could she have forgotten Ludwik, a man whose resurgence had been all

her face but not intending to harm her, "Say whatever comes to

words jumbled, "She... she came for minor facial adjustments. Ms. Sheldon was pregnant at the time, which is

and insisted on seeing me,

what?" Ludwik's gaze

exactly! She just wanted to look more refined.

change, and did she share her specific requests with you?

woman, you, as a doctor, must have inquired about her

face turned even paler; of course,

would typically be turned away due to the risk of

hundred thousand, and after some negotiation, they agreed on just using hyaluronic acid

she in such a hurry for the

I felt she was very anxious and even gave me some photos

Ludwik exchanged looks, Ludwik bellowed, "Bring out those template

cautious. She didn't give me full photos to replicate; she just handed me several images of eyebrows, temples, eye corners, and lip shapes. She wanted me to use hyaluronic acid to mold

skin and doesn't enter the bloodstream, it wouldn't affect the fetus. That's why I dared to take on this case.

injections a while ago and hasn't returned