Chapter 1189

She caught the man's lazy, cold smirk just as he shook his head. "Wasn't me this time. But I did plan on it-thought I'd wait until after Florence's trial to make my move."

"So... who killed her then?" Whitney's hands clenched, anxiety creeping in.

Ludwik's sharp eyes cut right through her. He let out a low, dark chuckle and shot back, "Who do you think it was?"

Bryce had fled, but Florence knew everything about his crimes.

Once the court started questioning her...

"But Bryce had a broken leg when he escaped the country-could he really pull something like this off?" Whitney's skepticism was clear.

Ludwik massaged his brow, frowning. "Wouldn't rule out the possibility. He could've arranged for her to be silenced as soon as she was sentenced... Anyway, let's go take a look at Florence's body. The truth will come out soon enough."

what, Florence's sudden death in jail was a big deal. Whoever was behind it, she needed to see that

right? I'll head there now." Whitney set down the thermos she'd

shape to go anywhere. Even if

nodded-she'd been thinking the

go check things out. Take Felix, and if needed, Shane

here

a nurse in to get you some

here. I thought I'd be left to die-Parker hasn't even brought me a sandwich! Makes you wonder how he ever looks after Tiana.

him an annoyed glare. "Complain about Parker all

Whitney couldn't help but feel he was

now is soup. I'm not running a five-star service here-if you want VIP treatment, there's a whole squad of nurses

bit her lip, refusing to meet the heat in his eyes. Fumbling for

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