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

Chapter 193

Although the Young Miss had hot been present, she was aware of every detail of what had transpired in the hotel as if she had been there.

“Young Miss, Mr. Sawle and Fourth Young Master Xavier are here. They said they wish to see you. Take a look…”

Jordan pressed his fingertips to his Bluetooth earpiece and spun around, speaking in a hushed tone.

The two men straightened their backs and tensed their nerves!

“Meet me? Heh, why are they looking for me like that? Do you think. I’m going to give them a discount?”

“Young Miss, they won’t budge until they catch sight of you today. I can’t find a security guard to get rid of them…” Jordan was a bit mortified, for Joseph and Jerome were proving to be more stubborn than a nail house.

“Inquire of them what they desire of me,” Chloe spoke with no hint of emotion, her expression as hard and unyielding as steel.

“Why are you searching for her?” Jordan inquired, his mood sour

“I’d like to take Miss Thorp out to dinner to show my appreciation.”

Jerome smiled and adjusted his glasses. “I’ve already sent the signed song film to my mum. She loves it and especially asked me to invite Miss Thorp for dinner. Otherwise, she’ll be uneasy.”

As he spoke, he coldly and mockingly glanced at Joseph.

Chloe was well-known for her soft and kind heart, and he was well-versed in it; thus, she should not deny such a show of

trust.

Even if Chloe did not have him in her heart at present, could he still be inferior to this scoundrel who had inflicted such deep pain on her and had a dark and cold heart in his presence?

Jordan glanced at Joseph once more.

In the end, the man uttered only one word: “Business.”

Jerome suddenly frowned.

Chloe was quiet for a bit before she quietly commanded Jordan, “Fetch Mr. Sawle to come see me.”

Jerome and Jordan were both stunned.

Joseph had a handsome face, his thin lips pursed like a crescent moon.

A hint of joy sparkled in his eyes, as if a long-neglected concubine had suddenly been favored by the Emperor!

“Secretary Stewart, would you kindly show me the way?”

Jordan spun around, his face contorted with rage, his eyes blazing. “Let’s go!”

Joseph felt the hatred radiating from Jerome’s eyes behind the lens as he turned around. His chest was filled with rage, and his veins seemed ready to burst.

In the underground parking lot.

a good thing. Not daring to say much, he respectfully welcomed the fourth young master into

in the back row, his sharp jaw still betraying his

Chloe summoned Joseph.

his limbs and bones at that moment, as if Chloe had just slapped

where are you headed?”

I instruct you to talk?”

bowed his head and broke into a cold

eyes slowly opened after a long time, his fingers clenching tightly and his

Vincent’s sister has with Joseph.”

have a

shone through Jerome’s

it later! I’ll look into it immediately!”

to Chiaki,” Jerome said, as he drew the curtain shut once more.

five years ago in the name of his secretary

secret ally of Medo, aiding him in his efforts

she had

in a strange aura, gently pushed the frame of the mirror with his fingertips, a malicious

Joseph to the door of the

subconsciously slanted to the side as he looked at his own reflection in the metal mirror on the

the team, he was not nervous when hosting his first group meeting as president.

in,” Jordan said, leaning away as if

“Thank you.”

towards you. If it were up to me, I would have given you a good whack with a big hammer.” Jordan made no

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kitchen door, then turned to

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and strode confidently through the door.

clean that it was likened to a sterile food production workshop, with only the

enveloped in a stillness so profound that his own breathing and heartbeat were particularly

to

his eyes light

she wore a transparent plastic mask over her nose and mouth. In her left hand, she held a pink and white

so focused that she failed to notice he had

eyes were misty, like ink, and he suddenly recalled Aunt Gill’s words.

from outside or prepared by the chef. Young Madam made them for you herself! Even the chef

the effort Young Madam put into this tiny pastry. She sequestered herself in the kitchen to make it, and was so exhausted that her waist ached and her back was plastered with plaster. Despite the

quivered and his

his own eyes. Over the past three years, she

a

way

been grateful for the food she had lovingly prepared, and never

indeed a bastard, destroying all her

of a dancing lion – the Awakening