A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chapter 117

Grace seemed intent on officially moving into Mazeland Manor as Sawle Group’s young mistress and beginning to live with Joseph.

Ah, that’s true. She would definitely be unhappy if it was her seeing his ex-wife’s things piled up there; she understood. “That’s why Mr. Sawle found it too much of a hassle. So just chuck it. No need to come and query me about it,” Chloe spoke in a frigid, emotionless tone.

“So, what about the presents you gave me? Do you want to discard them as well?”

Chloe’s lips curled up in a mocking way. “Raya may have thought of them as precious, but to me they’re just smelly trash.” Joseph gasped and held his breath, saying, “…”

“If you need anything in the future, get in touch with my secretary. I don’t answer calls from numbers I don’t recognize. I’m ending the call now.”

“Chloe.”

“Have you finished yet?” Chloe said, her voice rising in annoyance.

“What about the costumes? You usually take great care of them, afraid of getting them dirty. Don’t you want them anymore?”

Joseph’s voice had a chill to it, with a hint of urgency, “If you don’t come to collect them, I’ll assume no one else is claiming them and take care of them myself”

Chloe’s heart clenched, causing her to hesitate.

Each of the few well-crafted costumes was from Sia’s personal collection, and every stitch was a result of her painstaking

effort.

Without saying a word, Sia took the item out and offered it to her, saying that she could keep it to make her grandfather happy.

a dog, so she let out a sigh of relief, “I’ll have Secretary Stewart get

in

home tomorrow, so it’s a done deal.” The man seemed to have the upper hand, and he spoke with an unshakeable

he ended the

Chloe stared at the

that he had left with her?

to go, she would go, she would descended the

The next morning.

hand, and then went

and Riley, the second brother, went to work first

with one hand and wearing a mischievous smile, “why did you take so

been ages since I last saw my little sister,” Chloe said, stifling a yawn as the corners of her eyes remained red. “We talked for hours last

with

cast a dark-eyed glance at Chloe, his lack

never envisioned that he would cause Sea Gate, the wealthiest man, to suffer from sleeplessness all

drank without letting

was no need to confiscate the gifts sent

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about to leave as breakfast was nearly

hold the

they were being suffocated.”

contrary, the big miss coolly declared,