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,

but be taken aback.

off. Let everyone go home.

Director Xavier, the secretary replied, not daring to ask any further questions

vicinity and purchase some hangover remedy. Hurry

slowly sat down beside Chloe. He then gently raised his

a lucky day to encounter such

the other

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

and depressed heart

raised his handsome lower jaw and, in one swift gulp, drained the remaining wine from the

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

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

cut back on either.

his eyes and ripped the collar of his

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

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

hostile, he added. “And

the door of the private room, standing in

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

exclaimed, his face covered in sweat. “I just saw Young Madam!”

abruptly rose to his feet. “Where

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

“Speak clearly!”

a secluded chamber, and then, she

suddenly overwhelmed with a loud clap of thunder, and his eyes instantly turned crimson.

medicine was

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

was astonished by what

smile concealed a hidden knife. For years, no woman had been able to get close to him. What was the background of this young lady that enabled her to

had developed a fondness

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

you feeling better?” Jerome asked kindly as he noticed the blush on her cheeks had

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

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

in the future.”

she could tell that

exceptionally

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

her throbbing temples, ‘you seem somewhat

realized

door of the private room burst open with a loud