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

Chapter 146

The two sides stood in confrontation, tension hanging in the air.

“Mr. Sawle, I’m not sure whether to call it a coincidence or bad luck.” Jordan grinned, his words far from respectful.

“Chloe, is she inside?” Joseph’s eyebrows sharpened, his voice low.

The moment he heard that name, Grace felt a shiver down her spine, her heart pounding.

“Why? Is it not allowed?”

Jordan sneered, every word carrying a sting. “Mr. Sawle hasn’t taken ownership of this place, has he?”

“Hiss… Mr. Sawle hasn’t done anything, just asking! Are you trying to provoke us?” Max retorted, unable to contain his irritation.

“Hasn’t done anything? Well, you can say that, but I can’t even bear to listen.” Jordan’s thick brows furrowed, dripping with disdain.

“You!”

“That’s enough, Max.”

Joseph scolded softly, his gaze devoid of warmth. “Chloe, what are you doing here?”

Jordan’s cold gaze swept over the delicate and charming Grace, smirking as he raised an eyebrow. “Mr. Sawle is here for what? Our young lady is here for the same reason.”

Joseph’s brows furrowed even more.

Indeed, Chloe had taken an interest in the Rose Manor, but this time, he wouldn’t let her succeed!

At this moment, Chloe had already lifted her dress and stepped into the midst of the rose garden. Bathed in the brilliant sunset, she moved gracefully like a floral goddess.

She squatted down in the muddy flower bed without any affectation, kneading the soil with delicate hands, carefully observing the rose stems and petals, and taking detailed notes on her phone while snapping pictures.

Other girls came to admire and take photos.

The young lady, however, seemed to be here to unearth treasures, to strike gold.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful woman would go against the grain of romanticism, wearing “practicality” and “business acumen” like a badge on her face. She was all about building her career and making money.

Ambitious women were quite charming-

his back, patiently waiting for

to himself, “Chloe, you’re still the same

that moment, his secretary called, disrupting his

suddenly as he

Joseph has arrived.”

“Previously, people from the Sawle Group had contacted me about discussing a cooperation project for

inspection team here today.

the busy Chloe, his voice deep and full of questions. “Besides the Sawle Group, who else is here?”

this shows how deeply they’re in love, doesn’t it?” The

all this, was lost

man you once loved?

you were willing

three whole years?

were truly naive.

just to stay by

lips, usually indifferent,

ready, Director Xavier!”

someone to lead the Sawle Group’s people over here.” Jerome pushed up his golden-rimmed glasses and a barely

her waist was starting to ache. She slowly stood up from amidst the flower bushes, panting,

encountered something she liked, would become exceptionally focused, completely immersed, and forget about

that Jerome was still waiting for her in the same

a hurry and was surprised to see him still patiently standing there. In his hands, he held a woven flower basket filled

made her think of the line from Rilke: “Only the rose can unfold like a

her as he approached with the flower

come in! Be careful not to dirty your clothes!” Chloe noticed how

thorny bushes, single-mindedly wanting to be by her side. Chloe bit her

the soft hues of sunset as

your kindness. But these flowers… I can’t accept them. Chloe

it was just a flower basket, it was filled with

lady, but that’s just one aspect. More importantly, I’ve noticed that Miss Thorp has a keen

soil from here that you can also take home, transplant into your

She hesitated for a moment, then reached out and accepted the flower basket. “Well,

furrowed his brows and leaned towards her, his hands behind his back.

as exquisite as jade gradually enlarged in Chloe’s startled crystal eyes. She held her breath,

wrong? Is there something

nodded