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

Chapter 121

Chloe clenched her fists on the cabinet door. She took a deep breath and her eyes were red with rage. “I’ve said all I need to. If you don’t believe me, I’m done talking!”

“Have we met before, a while back?”

“Chloe, answer me,” Joseph said eagerly, leaning towards her and almost covering her beautiful back. “Have we met a long time ago?”

Chloe’s heart suddenly constricted, and her rosy lips instantly paled. “You’re overthinking it. When Grandfather arranged the marriage, that was the first time we ever laid eyes on each other. We have never met before then.”

She feared Joseph would recognize her as the little girl he had rescued ten years prior.

By the time the marriage had ended, the love and pursuit of the previous thirteen years had already been lost. If she were to recall it again, all she would get was a feeling of pity and sadness.

Chloe wanted to save her face, she did not want to reveal that she had been in love with the dog man for thirteen years.

It was too humiliating.

Joseph had a hint of disappointment in his eyes, wishing that the reality could have been different.

“Release it. Allow me to take the items. I’m departing.” Chloe’s voice quavered slightly as she yanked the cupboard door with determination.

“Chloe, you…”

“No more questions! That’s enough!”

Chloe suddenly seemed to have been struck by the most tender nerve. Her voice suddenly became sharp, “We have already split up. Joseph, do you comprehend the meaning of the word divorce?!”

“What’s the point of delving into the past like this? Even if I used to be madly in love with you, so what? I don’t love you anymore. Seeing all these things I gave you makes me feel nauseous!”

Madly in love.

Joseph heard nothing else but these three words reverberating in his mind over and over again.

His breath sank as his big hand grabbed her round shoulder and swiftly turned her small body to face him.

The man was taken aback to discover that her eyes were glowing red.

“If you want to cry,” Joseph said, his voice still taut, but his eyes gentler than before, “you can go ahead and do so.”

“Ah, cry? Can’t you tell I’m so angry? Divorcing you would be a great thing. I’m laughing so hard I’m about to wake up even in my dreams!”

Chloe’s voice was icy as her chest heaved up and down. “When I signed the divorce agreement, I vowed to myself that I would never shed a single tear for you – not ever.”

Joseph’s heart was pierced by each of the last few words, one after the other.

He was about to speak when a knock sounded at the door.

“Mr. Sawle, are you in there?”

respectfully. “Miss Brown is here, awaiting you downstairs. You see…”

an instant, Chloe’s vision

was evident that this man’s face had taken on a

was downstairs,

dark, the maids whispered among themselves.

Grace encountered her, it was sure to

“Brother Joseph!”

stairs with an expressionless face, she rushed over and embraced his waist.

her away, yet she clung to him

a piece of

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so much… I truly

couldn’t help but feel a pang of sorrow in her heart. “I was

made the wrong decision… Brother Joseph, you know my character! We grew

of any better ideas, resorted to playing

wanted to follow Aubree’s advice and not reach out

house, she could not

“Grace.”

shouldn’t get together for the time being. You should

asked with tears in her

she was taught by Aubree that men liked

“That’s correct, why?”

a clear spring cascading into the river suddenly

glanced over and saw Chloe nonchalantly carrying a suitcase, her beautiful and

and seemingly ill-fated, Chloe appeared so composed

tightly embraced Joseph, and a cold glint flashed in the

the dog blood had arrived at eight

hands on Grace’s shoulders, pushing

them were like honey oil,

come home, for without her presence, she

more than to go home and take a bath, change her clothes, and burn incense. She had

her, and she felt it was

She traveled all this way to find you. Why won’t you meet with her? Tsk

belongings. I’m off now. You all can keep

I wish

choked, his handsome face turning white and black

hating Chloe so much, yet she had only embarrassed herself at her grandfather’s birthday banquet,

of the rubbish in the future. I heard it’s bad luck to keep the belongings of the previous occupant, which

explanation, picked up the box and strode

all the servants