A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband

Chapter 120

Chapter 120

Chloe’s long eyelashes fluttered, causing a layer of goosebumps to appear on her snowy skin.

“How did you figure out that I wear a size 36 shoe?”

“It looks very diminutive.” Joseph said, his face still retaining a noble and frosty expression.

Chloe’s little white feet, encased in slippers, curled up in embarrassment and mockingly sneered, “Men always seem to have a way of acting like a lout with their eyes and hands.”

Joseph was left speechless.

He was well aware of himself and thus did not speak truthfully.

He knew Chloe’s shoe size because he had searched through all her belongings left in Mazeland Manor.

He knew that she liked to act like a little hamster, having nothing to do at home but store snacks, taking up most of the space.

He had vaguely smelled the La fille de Belin perfume of Ludwell before, and had thought its spicy and cold taste was not suitable for her. Now it seemed he had been mistaken; this thorny, proud and charming aroma was made for her.

He was aware that she wore a size 36 shoe, and the two small white shoes were still neatly arranged on the shoe rack, as if she could return at any moment.

That day, she was disappointed to realize that he had never truly known her.

Hence, he sought to employ this approach to reconnect with her.

After two hours of driving, they had scarcely exchanged a word.

The Ferrari glided into Mazeland Manor and came to a halt at the gate.

Joseph unbuckled his seat belt, then his tall figure leaned toward Chloe.

Pa –

Chloe knew he’d still be untrustworthy. She quickly brought her arm up to shield her body, her eyes icy with rejection. “I don’t need you, I’ll take care of it myself.”

As a result, there was a click –

Joseph had already wrapped his arm around her flat belly before she had a chance to prepare, his fingertips pressing open her seatbelt.

“No need to thank me.”

Her beautiful eyes widened in surprise as she realized how quickly the person had moved, completely unaware of their presence.

She had earlier heard from her fourth brother that he needed ten seconds to assemble a pistol in the military academy, but Joseph astounded her by needing only eight seconds, his hand speed being remarkable.

Deceiving her eyes was not an easy task.

Joseph and Chloe strode boldly into the Sawle family’s home, and the news of their arrival raced among the servants.

“Goodness me! Am I tio

too young and sprightly? Did Mr. Sawle return with the young lady?”

Mr. Sawle

her now? Young Madam

If we address her as ‘Young Madam, what if that surnamed Brown hears about it? We’ll have to face

with the surname Brown is just a sourpuss.

the gossip, and his eyes shot a slight resentful glance at Chloe beside him.

it; yet, she ignored it, her

my thing? Where could it be?”

still in your room, just like

for it today, yet you didn’t bother to tidy it up beforehand. Are

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dare to meddle with them lightly. Joseph couldn’t help but gaze at her with his dark

with a frugal nature.

was compliant to him, he took it for granted.

know more about

go and get it, or should you have someone package it and send it

rang at an

then did Joseph remember that he had an important call meeting. He said apologetically. “I need to take a call first.

whatever you

the man left in a hurry, her

embarrassment as

.

his wife, she tried every possible way to get some time alone with him, yet this fickle man

to pick her up, having prepared high heels for her, and assisted her in fastening her seat belt. His considerate behavior made him appear like a newlywed

ants were marching

had passed was like an expired can,

in Medo, at Mazeland Manor come and get me right

“You, why are you there?!”

mums. It’s a complicated tale. Come over

hung up the phone and went straight upstairs.

before Jordan

home, not too far from the room she used to live in. She asked the

heard Skyler’s

up to with Young Master Anderson at Grandfather’s birthday banquet that day? Spill

beans!”

nothing, Sister… nothing at

“Bullshit!”

could you not take action against him after drinking that stuff! If you didn’t leave the red mark on his neck, where did it come from?! Did a dog

no idea! I honestly can’t recall… Ahl”

Prang!

sound of the vase

tightly, and with a loud bang, she kicked open the door, startling Skyler who was going

“It’s you?!”

something whizzed past

it struck her face!

“Ah!”

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