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.”

with a doting smile, his gaze never leaving Chloe’s

but

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

Director Xavier, the secretary replied, not daring to

to the vicinity and purchase some hangover remedy. Hurry back.”

down beside Chloe. He then gently raised his hand, tucking a strand of

day to

the other

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

and depressed

one swift gulp, drained the remaining wine

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

dazzled by Chloe, and the nicotine, along with the turbid and lingering blue smoke, permeated his body. After his divorce with Chloe, his work and rest were

him to cut back on either.

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

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

she won’t respond to you no matter how many times you call

hostile, he added. “And who was it that called Chloe?”

open the door of the private room,

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

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

Joseph abruptly rose to his feet. “Where is

once I’m done, you won’t act rashly or get angry….

“Speak clearly!”

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

clap of thunder, and his eyes instantly turned crimson. “Which private room? Show me the

was purchased

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

secretary was astonished by what they saw.

him. What was the background of this young lady that enabled her to make their boss take such special care of her

Director Xavier had developed a fondness

hero is ensnared by a beauty, and it looks like Director Xavier won’t be

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

to his chest as her gaze slowly sharpened, her stomach still churning and threatening

said with concern, picking up the glass

in the future.”

yet she could tell

exceptionally

gold-rimmed glasses on his delicate face added a touch of

her throbbing temples,

eyes narrowed as he realized she had forgotten him.

of the private room burst open with a loud