Billionaire's Match

Chapter 240 "Isn't that Khloe?" Angela's sharp eyes caught Khloe at once. She glanced nervously at Trey. How was it that every time they appeared together in public, they ran into Khloe? Could Khloe be secretly following them? She claimed she was done with Trey, yet she demanded company shares, refused to let go, and kept stirring up trouble-so many tricks up her sleeve. A scheming bitch indeed, Angela thought. Trey lifted his gaze. The instant he saw Khloe, he instinctively stepped away from Angela. "I'll go take a look.

You get in the car first." He tossed out the words and hurried toward Khloe without giving Angela a moment to react. Khloe hadn't noticed the two standing in the corner. Once the bodyguards finished loading the items into the car, they left. Khloe slid into the driver's seat and was just about to close the door when a hand suddenly wrenched it open. On the man's wrist was a Patek Philippe. The familiar wedding band gleamed harshly. "Khloe! You finally showed up!" Trey's voice was rushed, his breath uneven, as he wedged half his body against the car door.

He had been seething with anger toward her, but the moment he saw her, most of it inexplicably drained away. She was stunning-so breathtaking that his heart skipped, no less than the first time he had seen her years ago in the university campus administration office. Her thick, jet-black hair was simply styled, diamond hairpins clipped at her temples. Soft waves fell past her shoulders, glossy and fragrant with an unmistakable hint of a high-end perfume. Her clothing style hadn't changed much-still understated and elegant. She wore a warm ivory gradient, long- sleeved dress.

diamond necklace... Except for the massive diamond ring on her finger-and a pair of matching couple's bracelets on her wrist. The moment Trey saw the ring, he grabbed Khloe's arm without thinking. "What's with this ring? Where's our wedding ring? Do you really have another man?" If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Trey would never have believed Khloe capable of cheating. "Don't

in the door. "Ah-!" He cried out in pain and instinctively let go. Knowing she was alone and couldn't afford to get tangled

these years, even if I didn't achieve much, I worked myself to the bone! Do you know how much pressure I endured back then just to be with you, how hard I fought to convince my family? And now, you betray me-do you have any conscience at all?" Trey was nearly seeing red. His hoarse shouts echoed through the entire garage. He had always cared most about his pride, yet