Love beyond the mask (Whitney) novel Chapter 527

Tiana guiltily snapped her phone shut, her cheeks burning as she shook her head. "No, no! Let's order another bottle of wine, shall we?"

Whitney, with a teasing glance, declined. "My stomach's not feeling great, no more wine for me. Let's just enjoy the view after dinner and head back."

Sandy, feeling the effects of the alcohol, suggested, "Let's just focus on the food."

It was past nine.

Ludwik was working late at the office when Parker walked in with takeout. "Your ex just had her fancy dinner and is heading home. She didn't drink. Here, have your takeout."

Ludwik lifted his gaze, his actions elegant despite the simple meal. "What did they have?"

"French cuisine."

Ludwik, casually rolling up his sleeves, mused, "She'll need something warm tomorrow, to settle her stomach. Tell the chef to prepare something in advance."

Parker was incredulous. "She's just pregnant, not a pig to be fattened."

Ludwik's expression darkened, his concern evident. "If Whitney's unhappy, the baby will be too. I just want her to eat well."

Parker fell silent, contemplating the unresolved issues casting shadows over their happiness. "As soon as we find Sammy, Hudson wakes up, and we handle Florence and her daughter, Whitney will be happy."

Parker tried to console him. "Once Natalie has her transplant surgery and we get the spinal cord from Florence, things will get a lot easier."

He remembered something and asked, "Ludwik, has Florence contacted you these past few days?"

"Yes, I hung up on her." Ludwik finished his meal and stood by the large floor-to-ceiling window, lighting a cigarette.

Parker was taken aback. "You're so cold and dismissive toward her; she must be getting anxious?"

Ludwik squinted, "Let's see what she does next. Have you been keeping an eye on Dr. Ryan?"

Parker shook his head. "He goes between the hospital and home, almost nowhere else. I even pulled his medical records. He's an internist, but he's prescribed asthma medication a few times, which is odd since he's not a pediatrician. I'm looking into whether he has a child with asthma at home..."

"Asthma medication?" Ludwik's nerves were on edge.

He vividly remembered Whitney crying and screaming that Sammy had asthma the night he was kidnapped, begging him to save their child quickly...