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.”

them all go back,” Jerome said with a doting smile, his gaze never leaving Chloe’s rosy cheeks.

help but be taken aback. “Oh?”

off. Let everyone go home. Don’t bother me.”

to ask any further questions

vicinity and purchase some hangover remedy.

Chloe. He then gently raised his hand, tucking

lucky day to

other

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

eyebrows and depressed heart indicated

one swift gulp, drained the remaining wine from

cigarette from Vincent, holding it between his dark red lips, the orange light illuminating his handsome

lingering blue smoke, permeated his body. After his divorce with Chloe,

to cut back on

eyes and ripped the collar of his black shirt, calling out Chloe’s

his thoughts, flicking his long fingers, he raised his long legs and with the tip of his leather

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

sufficiently hostile, he added. “And

of the private room, standing

know how to knock on the door?” Joseph asked coolly as he

exclaimed, his face covered in sweat. “I just

his feet. “Where

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

“Speak clearly!”

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

his eyes instantly turned crimson. “Which

was purchased

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

by what

had a dark and cold heart. His smile concealed a hidden knife. For years, no woman had been able to get close to him. What was the background of this young

be that Director Xavier had developed a fondness for

is ensnared by a beauty, and it looks like

noticed the

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

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

in the future.”

occurred, yet she could tell that the man had no

was exceptionally

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

her throbbing temples, ‘you seem somewhat familiar to

as he realized she

private room burst open with a loud