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.

return alone, the secretary knew that his leaving the school had not been a good thing. Not daring to say much, he respectfully welcomed the fourth young

his eyes closed, Jerome sat in the back row, his sharp jaw still

Chloe summoned Joseph.

as if Chloe had just slapped him hard in front of his love

are you headed?” the

I instruct you to talk?” Jerome inquired

head and broke into

his fingers clenching tightly and his knuckles

and discover what connection Vincent’s sister has

have a sibling?”

icy glimmer shone through Jerome’s

I’ll look into

to Chiaki,” Jerome said, as he drew the

club he opened five years ago in the name of

in charge of the club was a secret ally of Medo, aiding him in his efforts to gain control of his

this time, she had

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

door

his hand to tighten the knot on his collar, his starry eyes subconsciously slanted to the side as he looked at his own reflection in the

was not nervous when hosting his first group meeting

you to go in,” Jordan said, leaning away as if he feared catching an infectious disease.

“Thank you.”

you. If it were up to me, I would

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the kitchen door,

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and strode confidently through

Hotel’s western kitchen was so immaculately clean that it was likened to a sterile food production workshop, with only the

profound that his own breathing and heartbeat

next to the big and wide

eyes light up

plastic mask over her nose and mouth. In her

that she failed to

eyes were misty, like ink, and he suddenly recalled

the snacks you ate weren’t purchased from outside or prepared by the chef. Young Madam made them for you herself! Even the chef admitted he wasn’t as talented as Young

know 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

eyebrows quivered and his heart

with his own eyes. Over the past three years, she had been living this

over a thousand days.

way

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

bastard,

carved the dough into the shape of a dancing lion – the Awakening Lion Cake that Ada Wang wanted to bring back for