Love beyond the mask (Whitney) novel Chapter 75

Chapter 75 

“No way,” Whitney vehemently denied with a furrowed brow, her voice laced with agitation, “I haven’t done anything illegal. It was Monica who brought in counterfeit gems, and I’m in the middle of investigating it. I have proof that Monica purchased fake materials. I’m requesting a lawyer to defend me, and my people will bring the evidence to the station any minute now” 

That day, she had wisely secured an ace up her sleeve. 

Despite her lips turning ashen, Whitney maintained an eerie calm, 

The interrogator’s brow furrowed deeply. “You can’t request a lawyer. Given the severity of the case, Hunter’s already filed an appeal against you in a fit of rage.” 

Her eyebrows knotted even tighter. “Then please, just wait. The evidence will be here shortly!” 

The detective’s voice was icy, “We can only delay the interrogation for four hours. After that, we have no choice but to process you into the detention center.” 

Tiana would surely rush to her rescue. 

And what about L? 

He must have heard by now. He would come for her, wouldn’t he? 

Whitney wrung her hands, feeling a sense of helplessness. It was her first time in a police station, and despite her composure, the magnitude of the case was beginning to unsettle her. 

Monica relished her hiding, smug in the chaos. 

When Elaine called, her voice carried a chill despite her soft laughter. “Feeling comfortable now? You fool. Whitney is waiting for Tiana to save her. Did you not know that the evidence against you is in Tiana’s hands? Remember your dear friend Stella? It’s high time her affair with Gunner made some waves. Tiana is Whitney’s close confidante, a glaring annoyance, isn’t she? Use this opportunity to cripple her and sour her bond with Whitney. Got it?” 

Monica’s brain struggled to keep up. 

How did Elaine know everything? It was unnerving. 

A shiver ran down Monica’s spine as Elaine’s reminder sank in. Had Whitney cunningly left evidence behind? 

Monica had long resented Tiana’s assistance to Whitney. 

“Of course, I’ll take care of it.” 

“And,” Elaine added, her tone still light but with an edge, “imagine Whitney’s desperation, locked up for the night. Wouldn’t you relish her suffering? A little scuffle in the detention center is par for the course. You could even arrange for someone to keep her company. A miscarriage, a severe injury–it would all be an unfortunate accident, understand?” 

Monica felt a shiver down her spine at Elaine’s veiled threat. 

She nodded briskly, “I understand.“/ 

Elaine ended the call with a swift click. 

Monica hastily dialed Stella, then turned to Yvonne with a sigh of awe. “Mom, Elaine’s moves are brutal, way out of our league. In the past, when we tried to mess with Whitney, we couldn’t even breach the gates of the Lutz family. However, Elaine enters the scene at Claire’s level, and it’s like she’s playing chess with the elites. She’s got the whole game in her hands, and she’ll crush Whitney sooner or later, ha–ha. But why does she hate Whitney so much? She wants her to miscarry in jail! Did you hear that? She’s more vicious than us.” 

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Chapter 75 

Yvonne simply smiled. “Didn’t I tell you that Elaine has always been close to Mr. Lippert in the Lippert family? Last time, it was Mr. Lippert who saved Whitney.” 

“Right,” Monica exclaimed in realization. “Mom, you knew all along. We’re simply riding on the coattails of the powerful, reaping the benefits.” 

“Whitney has met her match this time,” Yvonne remarked with a cold laugh. 

Simon couldn’t find Monica. 

His only option was to rush to the Lutz family estate to seek out Tiana. 

Though his family was one of the four magnates, Simon, as an illegitimate son, held a lower status within the tight–knit circle of the elite. At the Lutz estate, his word carried little weight; he even had to wait half an hour before being admitted. 

With a thunderous expression, Simon entered the grand Lutz Mansion, a sprawling edifice of wealth. He finally made contact with Tiana. 

Tiana, caught up in the grand celebration of Claire’s milestone birthday, was unaware of the midday fiasco that had unfolded. 

Claire had been rushed to the hospital, and Tiana had been by her side the entire time, oblivious to the news. that the cursed diamond had originated from Whitney’s company. It wasn’t until Simon’s call that her mind went blank with shock. 

She responded with urgency, “Whitney had given me a USB drive out of the blue that day. Is that where Monica’s evidence is? I encrypted it. I’ll go home and get it.” 

As she returned to the Lutz Mansion, the aristocratic relatives were still reveling in a ball. She couldn’t find Gunner; that scoundrel had shown up at noon only to rush off hurriedly after a phone call. His recent behavior was increasingly off, his attention waning, and even the engagement party following his proposal was indefinitely postponed. 

Tiana grabbed her purse to leave the ball when a maid approached. “Miss Tiana, the young master Gunner has returned. He’s asking for you.” 

Gunner had come back? 

Worried about Whitney in the police station but also concerned about her elusive fiancé, Tiana thought a brief detour wouldn’t hurt. She followed the maid. 

However, the maid led her into a secluded courtyard of the mansion, pointing to a door. “The young master Gunner is in there.” 

The Lutz estate was grand and lavishly decorated, but this courtyard was not Gunner’s usual abode. With a sense of foreboding, Tiana approached the door. Just as she reached to open it, the unmistakable. sounds of an intimate encounter spilled through the cracks. As the door swung open, a trail of trousers and undergarments littered the floor, and Tiana’s eyes met the grappling figures on the bed. 

Her heart felt as if it had been pierced by a slow–moving sword, and a wave of ice–cold realization washed over her. 

Retreating two steps in shock, Tiana clenched her teeth and charged forward, her cry slicing through the air, “Gunner? Stella? You filthy traitors…”