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.

but be taken

has been called off. Let everyone go home.

secretary replied, not daring to ask any further questions and quickly

vicinity and purchase some hangover remedy.

slowly sat down beside Chloe. He then gently raised his hand, tucking a strand of her hair, dampened

day to encounter such an

the other

“Men should cry – it’s not a crime,” he eventually passed out on the sofa and completely crashed.

eyebrows and depressed heart

his handsome lower jaw and, in one swift gulp, drained the remaining wine from the cup.

holding it between his dark red lips, the orange light

was dazzled by Chloe, and the nicotine, along with the turbid and lingering blue smoke, permeated his body. After his divorce with Chloe, his

to cut back

shut his eyes and ripped the collar of his black

flicking his long fingers, he raised his long legs and with the

no

added. “And who

the door of the private

hand broken? Don’t you know how to knock on the door?” Joseph asked coolly as

Max exclaimed, his face covered in sweat. “I

his feet. “Where is she?”

me that once I’m done,

“Speak clearly!”

to a secluded chamber, and then, she was brought in by a

clap of thunder, and his eyes instantly turned

was purchased swiftly.

bottle from the secretary and, with care, administered it to Chloe. He then thoughtfully provided

by what

and cold heart. His smile concealed a hidden knife. For years, no woman had been able to get close to him. What

it be that Director Xavier had developed a

beauty, and it looks like Director Xavier won’t be able to ignore her

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

gaze slowly sharpened, her stomach still churning and threatening to make her

with concern, picking up the glass again. “You

in the future.”

could tell that the man had no hostile designs towards her.

exceptionally

the gold-rimmed glasses on his delicate face added a touch of elegance and

throbbing temples, ‘you seem

eyes narrowed as he realized she had forgotten

of the private room burst open with a loud