Chapter 1210

"What do you mean?" Whitney ground her teeth, her face expressionless as she repeated, "Four in the morning..."

Suddenly, her head snapped up, eyes glued to the elevator panel's blinking numbers. A nervous sweat prickled across her forehead. Every second felt like an eternity-she wanted nothing more than to storm Shane's apartment right now. God only knew what Sienna, that conniving witch, was up to by now.

And Emma had even tipped off the press? Before sunrise, were they really planning to stage some kind of "caught in the act" scandal, broadcasting Shane's downfall to the whole world?

If that happened, Shane would never be able to clear his name. Once the story was out, it'd be over.

Wiping the sweat from her brow, Whitney shot out of the elevator the second the doors chimed open.

Sandy almost tripped as Whitney hauled her along.

"Whitney, what is going on with you?"

Whitney barely glanced at the three-door hallway, her glare sharp as a dagger. "Which one's his apartment?!"

flustered by her intensity, pointed at the door directly across from them.

already running for the door. She tossed her phone to

her ear. Felix picked up right away, thinking it was Whitney. "Ms. Valentine, the security team is almost there. Please stay

Sandy relayed, trying to restrain her

long legs-clad in combat boots-kicked hard

The loud thuds

right now! And Sienna, don't

several burly security guards stepped out Praying they detor Whitney,

me!" Whitney grabbed

ceiling soaring up to a second floor. Suddenly, footsteps thundered

hair wild, eyes unfocused. She froze for a split second when

homewrecker! I haven't even started dealing with you for chasing after my

you could barge into someone's home? You want me to call

the building manager will be

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