Chapter 131

“Burp… You really are a little scroundell” Chloe blushed and smiled happily.

The man smiled coldly, his left arm still hooked around her slender waist. With his slender middle finger, he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

This nickname was from long ago.

Even his father didn’t refer to him by that name. He hadn’t anticipated that Chloe was still as wild and untamed as a wild horse, just like when she was a child.

“In the blink of an eye, it’s been fifteen years since I last saw you. You’re still as gorgeous as ever.”

“Hehe… You’re not too shabby either!”

Chloe narrowed her almond eyes and, with a playful gesture, raised her hand to pat his cheek. Her behavior was that of a playboy and a frivolous man, yet he didn’t find it off-putting in the slightest.

Should she have behaved and followed the rules at any time, then she would not have been the Chloe in his heart.

Chloe, covering her small mouth, burped again and, staggering. found it hard to stand steadily.

The man raised the corners of his lips and, without waiting for her consent, swept her Sup

“Oh… put me down!”

in his arms.

Chloe’s little face, red and misty, twisted and struggled in the man’s arms, like a dishonest kitten.

Kicking around beneath the red dress, a pair of slender and tender white legs glimmered like jade, reflecting the light.

His eyes darkened and his playful heart suddenly soared, “If you cry out my name, I will release you.”

“You… You are called… Je… Je…

Chloe was so inebriated that her mind was a jumble. She couldn’t recall what she had said, let alone remember his name.

“My name is Jerome Xavier, but it doesn’t matter if you refer to me as a little scoundrel”.”

The man’s fan-shaped long eyelashes fluttered, and he whispered in her ear, his voice slightly hoarse and low. “But only you can call me that,” he murmured.

Unfortunately, the words that reached Chloe, in her drunken state, became a jumbled code that she couldn’t make out clearly.

Jerome gently laid her fragile frame on the sofa, taking care to make each movement as delicate as possible.

His phone rang at that moment, and the secretary was on the line.

“Director Xavier, everyone is present.”

with a doting smile, his gaze

secretary couldn’t help but be taken aback.

called off. Let everyone go home. Don’t bother

secretary replied, not daring to ask any further questions

to the vicinity and purchase some hangover

the phone, slowly sat down beside Chloe. He then gently raised his hand, tucking a strand of her hair, dampened with fragrant sweat, behind her

to

other side.

finished singing the last song, “Men should cry – it’s not

eyebrows and depressed

and, in one swift gulp, drained the remaining wine from the cup.

orange light illuminating his handsome yet gloomy face with a rare trace of yuppie.

the turbid and lingering blue smoke, permeated his body. After his divorce with Chloe, his work and rest were thrown into disarray, and the smoke and wine were

cut back on either.

eyes and ripped the collar of his

fingers, he raised his long legs and with the tip of his leather shoes, kicked Vincent’s drooping

you no matter how many times

added. “And who was it that

pushed open the door of the private room, standing in the doorway.

on the door?”

Sawle!” Max exclaimed, his face covered in sweat. “I just saw

abruptly rose to his feet. “Where is she?”

Sawle, you must promise me that once I’m done, you won’t

“Speak clearly!”

a young lady pushing open the door to a secluded chamber, and then, she was brought

of thunder, and his eyes instantly turned crimson. “Which private room?

hangover medicine was purchased swiftly.

it to Chloe. He then

was astonished by what they saw.

no woman had been able to get close to him. What was the background of this young lady that enabled her to make their boss take such special care of her and personally serve her?

Xavier had developed

hero is ensnared by a beauty, and it looks like Director Xavier

asked kindly as he noticed the blush on her cheeks

as her gaze slowly sharpened, her stomach still churning and threatening

detrimental to one’s health,” Jerome said with concern, picking up the glass again. “You should

in the future.”

recall what had occurred, yet she could tell that

exceptionally handsome.

graceful, and the gold-rimmed glasses on his delicate face

said, rubbing her throbbing temples, ‘you seem somewhat familiar to

he realized she had forgotten

private room burst open with a

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