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

Chapter 210

Chloe, not having time to blow her hair, wrapped herself in a cashmere coat and, with her wet hair, drove her Bugatti towards KS Hotel.

On the way, she thought about it repeatedly and, unexpectedly, phoned her ex-husband.

Joseph was currently on a business trip to Larkos, located 100 kilometers away from Medo.

The Sawle Group purchased a piece of land in the suburbs to construct a hot spring resort, which is currently in the process of being built.

Joseph and Max, donning yellow safety hats, followed the project manager to the construction site to personally inspect the project’s progress.

Just as Max had assisted him in turning on the flashlight and was examining the blueprint, his phone suddenly rang.

Joseph impatiently frowned and pulled out his phone.

Chloe’s name shone so brightly on the screen, as if it had been inlaid with gold in the night.

Joseph’s breathing grew heavy and his heart raced. His hand, clutching the phone, trembled slightly.

“It’s Young Madam!” Max exclaimed excitedly.

“I know, no need to get worked up,” the man said, trying to appear composed as he pursed his lips.

After blowing in the cold wind for too long, his fingers became stiff and, despite his excitement, he was unable to control its direction for a moment.

He hung up the phone abruptly!

Max shouted, “Mr. Sawle! Why did you disconnect Young Madam’s call? She wouldn’t have phoned you if she had nothing to do. What if something occurred?!”

Joseph was also panicking a bit and loathed that his smelly hand had let the ball slip away at the crucial moment!

Chloe, fortunately, called again immediately.

“Hello.” This time, he didn’t falter. His voice was a bit raspy.

“Oh, you got it,” Chloe said in a pleasant yet ambiguous tone.

“Absolutely, I’ll answer if you call,” Joseph said earnestly.

“Mr. Sawle,” Chloe sneered, “you don’t have to make it sound so pretty. We’ve been married for three years. I know what kind of person you are. This isn’t the first time you’ve hung up on me.”

Joseph was bewildered and asked in astonishment, “Did I ever hang up? When did this occur? I’ve never done that before.”

“Okay, I’m not here to engage in idle chatter with you.”

“I’m here to inform you that I’ll devote the next two days to getting ready for your brother’s funeral,” Chloe said coldly.

“What’s the matter with Vincent? Did he give you a hard time?” A chill descended over Joseph’s face.

“Bullying me? He’s now a ghost in the Eastern Cemetery! It’s Annie!”

got Annie inebriated and brought her to my hotel to get a room. Jordan witnessed it all!” Chloe ground her teeth

rage.

“What?”

the type,” Joseph declared, shaking

consider to be a ‘brother’, Joseph?” Chloe

her name, his voice laden

WORLD now. I’m hoping Vincent’s still got some humanity in him; otherwise, I’ll make him the last

I’m worried it’ll damage Annie’s standing,” Chloe was so distressed she was about to combust.

rescue Annie and you’ll get her home safe and sound straight away! Don’t

up firmly and said no more to

the black screen,

were still married, Chloe often found some inexplicable reasons to phone

that time, he felt no annoyance, yet he treated

hung up on her in his impression, or did

1

of Chloe’s words, yet

“Huh?! Now?”

highway’s still under repair, and it’ll take more than

tell the old witch that the fourth

already dashed over. Annie should be safe with her guarding her, but I must return to

on the highest floor of the department

there.”

drive it right now?” Max was

squinted and snapped his fingers. “I’m on

*

midnight on

screeching against the ground as the Bugatti made a thrilling drift into the parking lot. Like a

in pride at

eyes blazing with rage, stepped

cursed canine, Vincent,

suite on the

spoke in a hushed tone. “They just went in for a bit. There’s only one presidential suite on the top floor. If you go up and take

“Got it.”

high-heels towards the door of the presidential suite, her

her, step-by-step, sensing that the formidable lady was not there to rescue the girl who had lost her footing, but to apprehend the

“Swipe the card.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

a swift kick from Chloe, the

out of

roared like a

the sound, slowly

black bangs hung over his bare, muscular upper body, while a towel

would slip in

shame not to sell such a