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Love beyond the mask (Whitney) novel Chapter 26

Chapter 26 

Standing there, Whitney translated the confrontation in her mind, Even if she and her daughter want to wipe you off the face of the earth, you can’t hurt Monica even the slightest!” 

She looked up at the man whose handsome features had been transformed, her heart cold as an iceberg silently drifted within her

With a sneer, she said, Simon, I guess the hospital really did wonders on that face of yours” 

What do you mean?” 

Monica glared at Whitney and quickly changed the subject, Sis, you came to bid on landscapes today? But I heard your finances are tight, and you’ve got some street thug for a boyfriend now. Do you need my help?” 

Simon’s gaze on Whitney darkened

A murmur rippled through the crowd. What, Whitney’s taken up with a street thug?” 

Monica feigned innocence. Don’t talk like that, everyone. Maybe my sister just made a mistake.” 

Oh my God, to consort with riffraff is to fall from grace. The Valentine family’s name must be totally tarnished by Whitney.” 

Let’s not be too harsh. Didn’t Roselyn say she saw Whitney splurging at the boutique the other day? Maybe her new beau is loaded! Sis, since you have a new man, why not introduce him to us?Monica’s challenge was thinly veiled

A thug worth meeting? With her looking penniless and bidding on milliondollar paintings, I doubt she even has the money to start the bid. Isn’t that right, Whitney?Roselyn mocked openly, the two of them taking turns. The socialites looked at Whitney with ridicule

Then, the lights dimmed, and the luxurious auction began

The first item up was a landscape painting from the late Renaissance era

The starting bid was a million dollars

Simon raised his paddle. Two million!” 

The socialites cooed with envy, Simon’s so lavish, doubling the bid just to win Monica’s favor!” 

Monica smirked smugly, satisfied with her prediction, as Whitney did not raise her paddle. Monica stood up and said to the auctioneer in a helpful tone, Wait, my sister wants to bid too. Come on, Sis, place your bid.” 

Her voice carried over the microphone, audible to everyone

All eyes turned to Whitney, waiting for her to bid

Whitney sat still, her expression unchanged. She knew she had only $800,000 in cash from Tiana- not enough to meet the starting bid

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Simon had called out two million, showcasing a blatant attempt to humiliate her

Whitney, isn’t your thug boyfriend showing up, or do you not even have a million dollars to your name?Roselyn taunted sharply

The socialites laughed mockingly

If you can’t afford it, don’t embarrass yourself by taking up space.” 

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auctioneer frowned at Whitney. Whitney, are you bidding or not? If you can’t afford it, have security escort you out so you don’t disrupt the proceedings!” 

Monica chuckled under her breath

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Just then, a chillingly magnetic voice cut through the darkness, She bids five million!” 

Everyone was stunned, including Whitney, who recognized that captivating voice and turned to look back

A towering figure strolled toward her, his lazy gait and broad shoulders exuding the composure and dangerous allure of a mature man. His presence commanded silence, and his mysterious mask elicited gasps from the socialites

The room held its breath

Whitney’s almond eyes widened in shock

The man approached her calmly, bending elegantly in the shadows and drawing near. His large hand gently grasped her wrist

His cool breath enveloped Whitney

His eyebrows were dark and intense. He looked at her, scrutinizing her delicate face, petite forehead- all so fragile. Yet her eyes sparkled with intelligence and defiance. He was sure she was unharmed

He then sat down, inscrutable, and asked softly, “Am I late?” 

Whitney’s heart skipped a beat

For some reason, his arrival always brought a surge of emotion

That deep voice, she guessed he wanted to ask, Are you okay?His concern was hidden while she felt vulnerable

Whitney blinked, her lips parting slightly, No, you’re not late, Sir.” 

The man settled next to her, elegantly crossing his legs. Whitney stole a glance at him. Was he not supposed to be on a business trip? How did he come down like a deity to save her

She suspected he had heard about tonight’s ordeal from his driver

With a raised eyebrow, he elegantly raised his paddle. No one else is bidding? Six million!” 

The room erupted, and the socialites were in shock, “Is that the thug Whitney’s with? He’s so tall and handsome!” 

Roselyn, shaken by the thug’s dapper appearance, remembered her grudge and sneered. Didn’t you see the mask? He must be hideously scarred, a gangster! Simon, outbid him!” 

Simon felt a pang of jealousy as the rumors of Whitney’s thug boyfriend materialized. He had never believed Whitney could land a man

But this thug bid six million

This provoked Simon’s competitive spirit; Whitney could not possibly find someone wealthier than him! This thug must be bluffing

He shouted, Eight million!” 

Ten million,the man’s voice was as smooth as fine wine, nonchalantly cold

Simon’s eyes hardened, Twelve million!” 

Fourteen million.” 

Whitney watched as the man did not even glance up

The painting was worth five million at most; he was bidding twice its value. Whitney could not help but feel uneasy, Mr. L, there’s no need to outbid him. It’s not worth it.” 

I don’t intend to buy it.” 

Whitney was confused

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