The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

After Chatty left, Clayton sighed miserably for several days, and Nicole was speechless when she saw this.

Life in school was not so boring.

Although Chatty had been spoiled since childhood, she was not arrogant or insufferable.

Chatty was bubbly, outgoing, and clever, so she was very popular.

From time to time, she invited everyone to party in her big villa. Thus, everyone loved her even more.

Chatty also enjoyed her time alone.

She would go for a walk along the Seine and feed the pigeons in the sunset...

However, she always felt that someone was watching her whenever she was alone.

Even so, she did not think much about it. After all, her father arranged so many security personnel for her.

Maybe that stare was from a bodyguard.

Chatty walked alone in the sunset with an ice cream in hand and a limited-edition bag that her mom bought for her. Chatty was planning to send this bag back to Mediania.

She was a young and beautiful lady with stunning features, so she was a sight to behold when she was walking on the street.

However, it was not as safe abroad compared with Mediania.

Chatty lowered her head to take a bite of the ice cream. She wanted to savor the freedom of having ice cream whenever she liked.

As a result, her right hand felt empty. A man dressed in a grayish-green shirt suddenly jumped out and rushed into the crowd in an instant.

Chatty was startled and hurriedly chased after the man.

“Thief!”

Unfortunately, this was commonplace here.

No one would intervene for a bag.

Chatty was in hot pursuit because she knew that she had bodyguards.

The man in the grayish-green shirt cursed secretly and looked back. He had a beard on his face, and he turned around to run into an alley.

However, after Chatty went into the alley, the man disappeared.

While she was standing there in a daze, someone suddenly came out from a corner.

The man rushed over to grab Chatty’s neck to threaten her. However, before he could touch her neck, he was kicked away instantly.

Chatty shuddered in fear and felt a chill on her neck, but the man was on the ground.

She could not help but look back.

over with a nonchalant gaze. He had strong features, a straight

opposing vibes coming from him did not

Chatty a familiar

familiar yet

of her. He was wearing a black

fir and pine, which reminded Chatty of the wilderness and

slowly stretched out his clean hands. The veins on his arms were clearly visible, and they were

pain. He begged for mercy, looked at the man

coldly and sent

left, the man

over. She just looked up at the person in front of me. The

rain. The rain gradually disappeared on

originally planned to make a move, but this

the bodyguard had shown his face, there

stepped forward and

“Miss.”

at the

lowered his eyes slightly. Her delicate and beautiful face was reflected in

her quietly for a few seconds without any

bag

end, he did not say

spoke. “Hey, can I treat you to a cup of coffee as

She spoke in English.

Chatty knew that he understood what she

in a coffee shop on the street. It was quite empty in

by

went

not smiling, her eyes were clear,

the past ten years, a lot has

her. They were about the

down in silence

aroma of the coffee

at the man across

her gaze,

and gloomy feeling made

clearly not used to being stared

a spoon and

she was about to pick it up and take a sip, she was stopped by the

“Wait a moment.”

to her coffee. “Okay,

down the cup and looked at him with

do you know I take my

and hesitated for a few

like to drink black coffee, so it would

and watched the passers-by outside the window, sitting on a

for saving

“You’re welcome.”