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.”

doting smile, his gaze never

but

game has been called off. Let everyone go

replied, not daring to ask any further questions and

and purchase some

raised his hand, tucking a strand of her hair,

a lucky day to

the other side.

the last song, “Men should cry – it’s not a crime,” he eventually passed out on the sofa

eyebrows and depressed heart indicated his

lower jaw and, in one swift gulp,

his dark red lips, the orange light illuminating his handsome yet gloomy face with a rare trace of

the nicotine, along with 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

cut back on either.

collar of his black shirt, calling out Chloe’s nickname.

thoughts, flicking his long fingers, he raised his long

no matter how

he added. “And

pushed open the door of the

broken? Don’t you know how to knock on the door?” Joseph

exclaimed, his face covered in sweat.

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

once I’m done, you won’t act

“Speak clearly!”

open the door to a secluded chamber, and

clap of thunder, and his eyes

medicine was purchased swiftly.

secretary and, with care, administered it to Chloe. He then thoughtfully provided her with warm water to rinse her

by

no woman had been able to get close to him. What was the background

Xavier had developed a fondness for her?

by a beauty, and it looks like Director Xavier won’t

as he noticed the blush on her

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

Jerome said with concern, picking up the glass

in the future.”

occurred, yet she could tell that the man had

was exceptionally handsome.

his delicate face added a touch

temples,

he realized she had forgotten him.

private room burst open with

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