Love beyond the mask (Whitney) novel Chapter 175

Chapter 175 

Ludwik’s eyes flashed with a second of shock before plummeting into the abyss of rage. 

He grasped her slender neck with an icy grip, pinning her against the wall anger lending him a violent edga 

Through gritted teeth, he seethed, “Even with death breathing down your neck, you show no remorse, pushing every mistake onto Elaine ” 

Shaking his head with a cold laugh, he declared, “Whitney I won’t believe another word you say. Tve paid my dues.” 

Whitney stared blankly, tears streaming down her face as he abruptly withdrew his hand as if touching her was 

akin to filth. 

The pain in his eyes, those words Tve paid my dues, utterly defeated her 

What could she say? He didn’t believe her, stubbornly choosing to trust Elaine’s feigned warmth, now his sole comfort. 

He had no trust left for her. 

“Felix, take her away. From now on, unless I say otherwise I dont want her within my sight!” he commanded, pressing his temples fiercely 

Felix hurried in, awkwardly pulling Whitney away. “Miss Ms. Valentine, please Mt. Lippert’s just starting to get better, don’t provoke him further.” 

Whitney’s eyes brimmed with bitterness, aware she couldnt stir his temper anymore. Clutching her aching belly, she bit her lip till it bled, dragged out like a discarded doll 

A few meters out, she leaned against the wall, slumping down Felix please call Tiana.” 

Cold sweat beaded on her forehead, Felix noticed her sweater bulging cody and didn’t dare delay, dialing immediately. 

Looking back after the call, he saw the ghostly white woman crouched in a corner clutching a shapeless bag. stuffing its contents into her mouth, choking on tears and coughs in self torture 

Felix couldn’t stand it, pitying the lady’s unspoken woes despite the deep wounds she’d inflicted on the boss. He intervened, “Don’t do this, it’s bad for your stomach” 

“These are his favorite treats, cookies, she sobbed, he told me last night how he loved the ones his mom made, but now I can’t even give them to him, Felix, what dolog. “Her tears flowed like those of a lost child. 

Felix, his emotions in turmoil, saw Tiana with medical staff, helping the fallen Whitney 

Returning to the hospital room, he found Mr. Lippert, weakened after his outburst gasping for air, his fingers digging into his brow 

After a hesitant silence, Felix spoke. “Mr. Lippert, I thought I saw Mrs. Valentine near your room early this morning: did she come in last night?” 

Elaine, emerging from the bathroom, cursed internally, had Felix seen Whitney leaving the room? With a feigned smile, she said generously, “Ludwik, I was busy treating you all night, I didn’t notice if anyone was at the door Maybe Whitney stopped by.” 

“To laugh at me?” Ludwik’s features turned frosty 

If not for her hurting his mother, he wouldn’t have collapsed. Yet, she showed no remorse, casting Elaine as the scapegoat. He was at his limit with her. 

“Have you been fooled by her too?” Ludwik glared at Felix, dismissing he words. I hear you speak. again, you’re out.” 

Felix stiffened, wanting to mention the cookies and what Whitney had said to him, but fearing it might remind Ludwik of Natalie 

Apologizing, Felix suggested a psychiatrist, but Ludwik insisted on leaving, aware of the hallway incident. 

Before leaving the hospital, Elaine ordered her assistant Jaxon to erase the surveillance footage, eliminating. any hint of Whitney’s role in saving Ludwik. 

Whitney, after waking from a restless sleep, received a taunting text from Elaine. Unfazed, she replied indifferently and turned off her phone. 

“Tiana,” Whitney said weakly, penning a list of herbs, “get these made into pills and somehow get Ludwik to take them.” 

As Tiana left to fulfill the request, Valerie arrived, concern etched on her face. 

“What’s wrong. Valerie?” Whitney asked, weary from the relentless tide of misfortune. 

Valerie didn’t mince her words, “Last night, Kaden and Orion were holed up at the hospital for hours on end. No matter how much Ashton and his crew tried to shield it, the reporters got wind of Mr. Lippert’s mental breakdown, and now it’s all over the news. Ludwik Lippert, once a titan of Banyan City’s business world, has seen his reputation nosedive…” 

Whitney’s face turned ashen. She quickly said, “Turn on the TV. I want to see the news.”