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

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.”

back,” Jerome said with a doting smile, his gaze never leaving Chloe’s rosy

but be taken aback. “Oh?”

has been called off. Let everyone go home.

the secretary replied, not daring to ask any further

and purchase some

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

day to encounter such an

other side.

Vincent finished singing the last song, “Men should cry – it’s not a crime,” he eventually passed out on the sofa and completely crashed.

depressed

in one swift gulp, drained the remaining

took a cigarette from Vincent, holding it between his dark red lips, the orange light

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

to cut back

the collar of his black

snapped out of his thoughts, flicking his long fingers, he raised his long legs and

respond to you no matter how many times you call her.”

sufficiently hostile, he added. “And who was it

open the door of the private room,

broken? Don’t you know how to knock on the door?” Joseph asked coolly as he

in sweat. “I just saw Young Madam!”

abruptly rose to his feet. “Where is

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

“Speak clearly!”

a young lady pushing open the door to a secluded

loud clap of thunder, and his eyes instantly turned crimson.

medicine was purchased swiftly.

medicine bottle from the secretary and, with care, administered it to Chloe. He then thoughtfully provided her

astonished by what

knife. For years, no woman had been able to get close to him. What

it be that Director Xavier had developed a fondness for

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

better?” Jerome asked kindly as he noticed the blush on

sharpened, her stomach still churning

with concern, picking up the glass again. “You should reduce your

in the future.”

had occurred, yet she could tell that the man had

was exceptionally handsome.

and graceful, and the gold-rimmed glasses on his

throbbing temples, ‘you seem somewhat familiar to me.”

eyes narrowed as he realized she had forgotten

burst