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.
car approached, and when the onlookers recognized
limited edition Bugatti Veyron–not just the car, but the consecutive numbers on the license plate left Simon and
something even the elite of Banyan City
Whose car was this?
driver stepped out, respectfully calling, “Ms. Valentine, your
suggested L’s directive. With a knowing smile, Whitney swept past the stunned Monica, Yvonne, and
sped off, leaving a cloud of
“Who has Whitney gotten involved with? That license
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interjected with scorn. “She’s ruined. She’s just
jealous to the core but feigning sorrow, added, “She’s
How could Whitney know
was supposed to be his–all of her beauty, excellence, and capabilities should
cars, he ahead and she
her, “Did I do
Whitney had instructed Tiana to drug
driver had bought some dog meat to
everyone witnessed her supposed
her out again. And that resort contract won’t do her any good now, haha,” Tiana
by her fake husband
already there, stood elegantly,
wait as
the smoke cleared, he approached her with the grace of a
bounded from the car. She knelt to greet them, her face softening. “They’re getting old,” she said. “My mother gave them to
again?” L raised
in the evening breeze like an
her lips, and
you, I wouldn’t have my dogs!” She said, stepping closer
“Hmph.”
to the imposing Bugatti behind her. “But you really shouldn’t use that
twitched
grimaced, feeling sorry for the plate for being mistaken as a
headed towards the
you come back from a trip,
deep gaze were answer
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