Chapter 133: But That Person Wasn’t Me

A flicker of wariness crossed Chloe Reed’s eyes.

’Did he come all this way just to corner me?’

’Does he want to snatch the earrings back for Sunny Reed?’

Her expression tensed as she walked toward the exit, one step at a time.

She wanted to just ignore him.

But the hallway was narrow, and he was so tall and long-legged that she wouldn’t be able to get past him if he so much as stretched out a leg.

Her clear eyes fixed on him mockingly. "What do you want? Done eating with your second wife?"

Walker Grant’s strong brows knitted together, and the expression on his handsome, sharp-featured face cooled. "Why say things like that? It only hurts you to say them."

"Isn’t it the truth?" The sarcasm in Chloe Reed’s voice grew heavier. "What are you doing here?"

Walker Grant’s dark eyes were fixed on her as he pulled a small box from his trouser pocket and offered it to her.

Chloe Reed glanced at it but didn’t take it. She just stared at him coldly. "What is this?"

Walker Grant grabbed her hand, pressed the box into it, and said, "Chloe, I just want to settle my debt with her. She saved me."

the one

Reed threw the box down. The mockery vanished

"I’ve investigated it thoroughly, Chloe. You did save someone back then, but it wasn’t

"You’re full of shit!"

Reed refused to accept what he

it with perfect clarity. The person she

treating Sunny

his best to

’How ridiculous!’

shreds and throw them away than ever let Sunny Reed have them. And don’t you even think

walked right

Grant reached out to grab her, but his gaze fell to the small box

had fallen open, revealing a stunning ruby

to wear beautiful dresses, and

moment he saw it at the auction,

now, she hadn’t even given

as she’d said: if she no longer liked

That went for things.

it went

he couldn’t accept

loving it?

picked up the box, and put it back in his

fine. I’ll give it to

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