I quickly stand up and pounce on her.
Of course, what I predict comes to pass.
I am stopped by the ferocious-looking bodyguards.
Whitney waves and coldly says to them, "Let her in."
The bodyguards give way, and I trot towards Whitney.
Just as I am about to open my mouth, she glances at me and says indifferently, "Let's talk inside."
I follow her in like a doll.
As soon as I enter the house, I see plenty of upright Special Forces soldiers.
Whitney brings me all the way to her room.
When she reaches the door, she says coldly to the room, "Leave us alone. I'll call you when I need
you."
The two men exchange glances and nod as they walk away.
Whitney closes the door and sits down. She says to me in a chilly tone, "Just say what you come here
to say. However, show me your sincerity. I didn't see what you did out there because we were too far
apart."
I know what Whitney means. She wants me to kneel before her.
If it weren't for Frances, I would never do such a humiliating thing.
But what choice do I have other than begging her?
For him, there is nothing I can't do. Dignity is only trivial in this case. I don't give a damn.
I bite my lip and kneel down before her.
"I'm sorry. I apologize for what Frances and I did. Although I know not all wounds can heal, I still hope
you can let Lawrence off. If you agree to my request, you can do anything to me."
"Anything? Does that include sleeping with a man?"
Whitney snorts coldly and says to me disdainfully.
My face turns deathly pale.
I love Frances so much. How can I do that with another man?
But what if it is to save him?
I have no idea what I should do if Whitney really wants that.
"Right, I almost forgot. You already fooled around with some man in a car. I suppose you banged that
man a long time ago. I thought you loved Frances. It turns out it is just a show."
Whitney takes out her phone and waves it in front of me.
Apparently, she is talking about the photos of me and Noah in the car.
I don't need to explain that to her.
What Whitney wants is to make a fool of me, so I'll give her that.
Perhaps if she is in a good mood, Lawrence would cut Louis Group some slack.
Noticing I am silent, Whitney grows a bit happier.
She gazes at me with a faint smile.
But very quickly, her face becomes ferocious.
"Do you know how painful that day is for me? Do you really think this can go away with an apology? Let
me tell you, Jane. You have robbed me of my favorite man and insulted me. How can I let you and
Frances off so easily? You must pay for this! Since you've come uninvited, I will make you suffer!"
As she speaks, she gently claps her hands, and a voice sounds outside the door.
"Ms. Whitney, what is it?"
"Fetch me Jack and Leonard. Also, any one of you who hasn't touched a woman for a long time can
wait at the door."
I am petrified and scared.
What did she mean?
Have I made a mistake coming here?
Noticing | am silent, Whitney grows a bit happier.
She gazes at me with a faint smile.
But very quickly, her face becomes ferocious.
"Do you know how painful that day is for me? Do you really think this can go away with an apology? Let
me tell you, Jane. You have robbed me of my favorite man and insulted me. How can | let you and
Frances off so easily? You must pay for this! Since you've come uninvited, | will make you suffer!"
As she speaks, she gently claps her hands, and a voice sounds outside the door.
"Ms. Whitney, what is it?"
"Fetch me Jack and Leonard. Also, any one of you who hasn't touched a woman for a long time can
wait at the door."
| am petrified and scared.
What did she mean?
Have | made a mistake coming here?
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