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!”

her to my hotel to get a room. Jordan witnessed it

rage.

“What?”

type,” Joseph declared, shaking his

to be a ‘brother’, Joseph?” Chloe chuckled.

name, his voice laden

hoping Vincent’s still got some humanity in him; otherwise, I’ll make him the last eunuch of the

suppress the news about this issue. I’m worried it’ll damage Annie’s

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

up firmly and said no more

black screen, his mouth downturned in

recalled that, when they were still married, Chloe

no annoyance, yet he treated

hung up on her in his impression, or did she remember wrongly?

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of Chloe’s words, yet since she had requested it of him, he

“Huh?! Now?”

Medo! The highway’s still under repair, and it’ll take more than two people to make the journey back. Can a distant stream put out a

the old witch that the fourth miss

over. Annie should be safe with her guarding her, but I must return to assist her in dealing with the consequences.”

the

there.”

someone to drive it right now?” Max was perplexed once

his fingers.

*

nearing midnight on Medo’s side.

ear-piercing sound of tires screeching against the ground as the Bugatti made a thrilling drift into the parking lot. Like a black fish tail,

up in pride at the

with rage, stepped out of the sports

that cursed canine,

presidential suite on the

were filled with worry as he 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 care of it, you won’t disturb the

“Got it.”

sharp high-heels towards the door of the presidential suite, her intent to kill

was not there to rescue the girl

“Swipe the card.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

swift kick from Chloe, the door

of here

surged, and she roared like a lioness to the east

sound, slowly walked out.

over his bare, muscular upper body, while a towel was loosely tied around his lower body.

cloth would slip in two steps, marring the

be a shame not to sell such a slut.

that

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