Whitney raised an eyebrow and looked at Monica with amusement as if she were watching a court jester perform.
Standing beside her, L. towered with an impeccable posture, blatantly ignoring Monica as if she were beneath
his notice.
‘Let’s get going,” he said, turning with an air of distinction.
Whitney followed him, delicate and soft, which only made him seem more imposing.
Simon watched from behind, his eyes simmering with an intense, fiery anger,
“Whitney!” He barked, halting her in her tracks.
Monica’s face soured instantly.
Whitney paused, and L. glanced at her. “I need to take a call. The driver will pick you up. Can you handle that?”
She nodded with a faint smile.
With a cool glance back, Whitney watched Simon approach, eyeing L as he walked away to take his call. “Who the hell is that guy?” Simon demanded.
“None of your damn business.”
“How can you associate with riffraff? Whitney, have you sunk so low?”
“At least I’m not scavenging for coins in the gutter.”
Her words stung Monica and Simon, and onlookers struggled to suppress their laughter.
Monica’s face turned icy while Simon’s expression grew colder. He grabbed Whitney’s hand and sneered, “Riffraff without a car, right? He’s probably riding a motorcycle. I’ll take you home!”
The sound of his car keys jingled, and the headlights of a Lamborghini flashed.
Monica feigned concern as she approached. “Oh dear sister, you must have walked here, right? You should be careful, especially being pregnant, even if the father’s identity is a mystery. Let Simon and me take you home. What if something happens to you on that motorcycle?”
The elite ladies nearby cast disdainful glances at Whitney. As beautiful as she was, it baffled them why she would be with a thug.
Whitney remained silent.
approached,
edition Bugatti Veyron–not just the car, but the consecutive numbers
symbolized power, something even the elite of Banyan City
Whose car was this?
driver stepped out, respectfully calling, “Ms. Valentine, your car is
as Ms. Valentine, not as the lady of the house, which suggested L’s directive. With a knowing smile, Whitney swept past the stunned Monica, Yvonne, and Preston, and gracefully got
Bugatti Veyron sped off, leaving a cloud of exhaust for the Valentine family to
abuzz. “Who has Whitney gotten involved with?
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Chapter 27
the Lippert family!” Yvonne interjected with scorn. “She’s ruined. She’s just latched onto some
the core but feigning sorrow, added,
Whitney know a man with
Whitney was supposed to be his–all
traveled in separate cars, he
“Did I
Tiana to drug
bought some dog
witnessed her supposed madness, making her institutionalization a
you kicked her out again. And that resort contract won’t do her any good now, haha,” Tiana said cheerfully. “By the
fake husband
L, already there, stood elegantly, smoking a cigarette–a
to wait as he
the smoke cleared, he approached her with the
old,” she said. “My mother gave them
L
standing up in the evening
her lips, and his fingers loosened
you, I wouldn’t have my dogs!” She said, stepping closer to him
“Hmph.”
you really shouldn’t use that license plate. The cops might not like
mouth twitched in
sorry for the plate for being
headed towards
noticed the man’s formal attire, suggesting he had been at an important event. “Did you come back from
pause and deep
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