Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 179: I Don’t Like You Anymore, Either

"Chloe, you look beautiful today."

Walker Grant put his arm around her shoulder. Her petite frame was enveloped in his oversized suit jacket, and her red dress was a breathtaking sight.

Her expression cold, Chloe Reed walked ahead and got into the car, where she immediately tossed the suit jacket out.

Walker Grant watched, bent down to pick it up, and asked, "Don’t you like this suit? I won’t wear it anymore, then."

Then, he tossed it straight into a trash can.

Chloe Reed looked at him. "I don’t like you, either. Can you just stay out of my sight from now on?"

"Don’t be silly." But Walker Grant’s lips curled into a smile, clearly not taking her words to heart.

He told the driver to go, then reached for Chloe Reed’s hand again.

But Chloe Reed pulled away, busying herself with a game on her phone.

Seeing this, Walker Grant’s gaze darkened. After the car had been moving for a while, he finally said, "Don’t get too close to Preston Vance. Don’t be fooled by his facade."

even bat an eye, as if she hadn’t heard a

"Chloe."

no response, Walker Grant grew displeased and repeated her name,

her gaze to look at

a sharp sting,

as harmless as he seems," Walker Grant said in a

back to her game, not bothering to grace him

chilling atmosphere began to permeate the space. Even the driver sat bolt

car soon arrived at her apartment

into the complex without a single

Grant didn’t follow. Instead, he took out his phone and dialed Dylan Finch. "Keep an eye on the Vance Group. See if

"Understood. And if

gaze lingered on the red dress as

"Understood," Dylan Finch replied.

...

Reed didn’t feel her tense body

took a shower, and just as she got out, her phone rang. It was a call

looking all over for her and finally gave her a call when she couldn’t find

"Oh,

Yates was taken aback. "What? You’re home already? Did