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.
roar of an ultra–luxury car approached, and
edition Bugatti Veyron–not just the car, but the consecutive numbers on the
something even the elite of Banyan City could
Whose car was this?
out, respectfully calling, “Ms. Valentine,
directive. With
sped off, leaving a cloud of exhaust
gotten involved with? That license plate–only the Lippert family in Banyan
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Chapter 27
Lippert family!” Yvonne interjected with scorn. “She’s ruined.
to the core but feigning sorrow,
How could Whitney know a
deep resentment bubbled within him. Whitney was supposed to be his–all of her beauty, excellence,
cars,
urgently contacted her, “Did I do
instructed Tiana to drug Monica and take
dog
witnessed her supposed madness, making her institutionalization a foregone
her out again. And that resort contract won’t do her any good now, haha,” Tiana said cheerfully. “By
by her fake husband and missing her nemesis’s handsome
already there, stood elegantly, smoking
nodded for her to wait as he finished
the smoke cleared, he approached her with the grace of
dogs bounded from the car. She knelt to greet them, her face softening. “They’re getting old,” she said. “My mother gave them
L raised an
laughed, standing up in the
and his fingers
I wouldn’t have my dogs!” She said, stepping
“Hmph.”
Bugatti behind her. “But you really shouldn’t use that license plate. The cops might not like
twitched in
sorry for the plate for being
headed
noticed the man’s formal attire, suggesting he had been at an important event. “Did you come back
and deep gaze were answer
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