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

Chapter 145

Had Jerome not brought Chloe here, she would not have been aware of the expansive rose garden in the southern suburbs of

Medo.

Xavy Group had no claim to this place; it was solely Jerome’s private property. Spanning hundreds of acres, the flower fields were planted exclusively with Damascus Roses.

Under the dark and colorful setting sun, like an oil painting, the lush green and delicate pink roses were beautiful. Chloe was captivated by the warm and vibrant scene.

As Chloe watched, young couples strolled leisurely through the garden, taking photos and internet celebrities doing live broadcasts. The tranquil beauty of the scene soothed her tense body and mind, which had been strained from days of work.

The tourists were drawn to their remarkable appearance.

Anyone would believe that they were a perfect pair, a match made in heaven.

Chloe bent down, her nose tip twitching, and tenderly picked up a rose, as if caressing her lover’s cheek. Her face was intoxicated by its sweet scent.

Jerome’s eyes dimmed slightly, and her lips curved up. “Chloe is as gorgeous as can be. She’s lovelier than a blossom.”

Chloe’s beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she replied with a generous smile, “I’m flattered by Fourth Young Master Xavier’s kind words, but I’m already aware of my beauty”

“If I call you Chloe like when I was a kid, can you also call me Jerome like before?” Jerome stepped closer to her, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Chloe, her almond-shaped eyes flashing, turned her back to him, still feeling a little embarrassed.

Jerome had remained the same as when he was a child, yet his feelings for her had never altered. However, she had completely removed herself from that recollection. When they reunited, Jerome was almost unrecognizable to her.

Therefore, she paused for a moment and then softly uttered. “Once we get to know each other better, I’ll.”

“I reckon we’ll become as close as we were when we were kids. I’m looking forward to it,” Jerome said, his eyes shining with feeling.

Chloe sensed an odd atmosphere, so she shifted the conversation and asked earnestly, ‘Fourth Young Master, what’s the annual yield of roses in your field? What’s the cost of cultivating them? Is any corporate entity signing an exclusive contract with you?”

“Miss Thorp.” Jerome adjusted his glasses and smiled, “would you like to discuss collaborating with me?”

“To tell you the truth, I do have this idea.”

As soon as Chloe entered, she spotted a golden business opportunity!

she had always been eager to open up a female market and create makeup and skin care products with roses as the theme. However, Stefan asked her to prioritize

ignited the fighting spirit of the

depict roses as the embodiment of the Goddess of Love – Aphrodite and the Goddess of Plants Adonis. This

–

very familiar with the Damascus Rose. “Damascus Rose oil was highly valued for its physical and mental benefits, and although air transportation was expensive, there were few manors in the

can form a strategic

it will benefit all the women in the nation in the long run. It will become a renowned brand that is beloved by women. It won’t diminish for years, and the profit is incalculable.” Jerome gazed at her intently, his handsome visage and tender smile deeply etched in her

that many people had been interested in his rose field over the past

a lively gathering in Gatsby’s, all to entice her

and did not answer for a long time, Chloe thought that this sudden

sudden

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Fourth Young Master can take

Outside Rose Manor.

setting sun, gazing at the blossoming roses in the sky, his emotions

and Thorp were like brothers. Fourth Young Master Xavier had a special

so her handling of

didn’t seem to reject Fourth Young Master Xavier so much that she was even willing to

last time, of course, but he still had a

Could it be…

wish for a person’s

suddenly contracted upon thinking of that sentence, and he sighed

came from

the Maybach at the head of the car, its tag alone

Group’s men, that was

got out

as he walked down, his pitch-black, spotless handmade leather shoes straight and his long legs heaven-defying.

was so frustrated when he saw the attractive face of the man.

pale hand slowly emerged from

lend me

moment, his eyebrows furrowed. Then,

hand, as if fearful that he would alter his decision in

her face as her heart

Joseph’s eyes remained as cold as ever, she was confident that she

Grace walking hand-in-hand towards the manor’s entrance, too lazy