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

Chapter 131

“Burp… You really are a little scroundell” Chloe blushed and smiled happily.

The man smiled coldly, his left arm still hooked around her slender waist. With his slender middle finger, he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

This nickname was from long ago.

Even his father didn’t refer to him by that name. He hadn’t anticipated that Chloe was still as wild and untamed as a wild horse, just like when she was a child.

“In the blink of an eye, it’s been fifteen years since I last saw you. You’re still as gorgeous as ever.”

“Hehe… You’re not too shabby either!”

Chloe narrowed her almond eyes and, with a playful gesture, raised her hand to pat his cheek. Her behavior was that of a playboy and a frivolous man, yet he didn’t find it off-putting in the slightest.

Should she have behaved and followed the rules at any time, then she would not have been the Chloe in his heart.

Chloe, covering her small mouth, burped again and, staggering. found it hard to stand steadily.

The man raised the corners of his lips and, without waiting for her consent, swept her Sup

“Oh… put me down!”

in his arms.

Chloe’s little face, red and misty, twisted and struggled in the man’s arms, like a dishonest kitten.

Kicking around beneath the red dress, a pair of slender and tender white legs glimmered like jade, reflecting the light.

His eyes darkened and his playful heart suddenly soared, “If you cry out my name, I will release you.”

“You… You are called… Je… Je…

Chloe was so inebriated that her mind was a jumble. She couldn’t recall what she had said, let alone remember his name.

“My name is Jerome Xavier, but it doesn’t matter if you refer to me as a little scoundrel”.”

The man’s fan-shaped long eyelashes fluttered, and he whispered in her ear, his voice slightly hoarse and low. “But only you can call me that,” he murmured.

Unfortunately, the words that reached Chloe, in her drunken state, became a jumbled code that she couldn’t make out clearly.

Jerome gently laid her fragile frame on the sofa, taking care to make each movement as delicate as possible.

His phone rang at that moment, and the secretary was on the line.

“Director Xavier, everyone is present.”

“Let them all go back,” Jerome said with a doting smile, his gaze never leaving Chloe’s rosy cheeks.

secretary couldn’t help but be

called off. Let everyone go

not daring to

and purchase some hangover remedy. Hurry

He then gently raised his hand, tucking a strand of her hair, dampened with fragrant sweat, behind

to encounter such

other

last song, “Men should cry – it’s not a crime,”

depressed heart indicated

one swift gulp, drained the remaining

orange light illuminating his handsome yet gloomy face with a rare trace of yuppie.

smoke, permeated his body. After his divorce with Chloe, his work and rest were thrown into disarray, and the smoke and wine

urged him to cut back

and ripped the collar of his black shirt, calling out

snapped out of his thoughts, flicking his long fingers, he raised his long legs and with

won’t respond to you no matter how many times you call

sufficiently hostile, he added. “And who was it that called

the door of the

knock on the

Sawle!” Max exclaimed, his face covered in

to his

once I’m done, you won’t act rashly or get angry….

“Speak clearly!”

pushing open the door to a secluded chamber, and then, she was brought in by a

loud clap of thunder, and his eyes instantly turned crimson. “Which private room? Show me the way!”

medicine was

and, with care, administered it to Chloe. He then thoughtfully provided her

astonished by what they saw.

Director, had a dark and cold heart. His smile concealed a hidden knife. For years, no woman had been able to get close to him. What was the background of this young lady that enabled her to make their boss take such special care of her and personally serve her?

Xavier had developed a

hero is ensnared by a beauty, and it looks like Director Xavier won’t be able to ignore

better?” Jerome asked kindly as he noticed the blush on her cheeks

sharpened, her stomach still churning and

picking up the glass again. “You should reduce

in the future.”

occurred, yet she could tell that the

was exceptionally

gold-rimmed glasses on his delicate face added a touch

her throbbing temples, ‘you seem somewhat familiar to me.”

eyes narrowed as he realized

room burst open with