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

Chapter 148

Visitors gradually left the Rose Manor, leaving only Chloe and Grace.

The surroundings grew dim, but Chloe’s face, free of makeup, remained as fair and radiant as a bright moon, eliciting both envy and jealousy from Grace.

Setting aside all grievances, Grace had to admit that Miss Thorp from the Thorp family was outstanding, an unparalleled beauty.

A woman this beautiful, living under the same roof as her man for three years, regardless of the substance behind the fare, how could she not feel anxious, fearful, and resentful?

So Grace gritted her teeth and walked up to Chloe, running her fingers through her long black hair. She displayed a triumphant smile rather than the fragile appearance she had shown in front of Joseph.

“So you’ve found a new target so quickly? You’re quite impressive. But wouldn’t it have been better to do this earlier? No matter how you entangled Joseph, he wouldn’t have given you a second glance.”

Chloe glanced at her as if she were a lunatic. “Why would I want him to look at me? I’m not a peacock in a park, and I don’t need to flaunt my feathers.”

Grace was momentarily silenced, but she felt deeply offended and provoked, so she decided to use her trump card.

“Since we’ve met. I might as well tell you some good news. Joseph and I are going to get engaged soon. We’ve chosen the day, of my birthday party for the engagement.”

“Is that so? Well, congratulations. But I don’t have a red envelope for you.” Chloe responded nonchalantly, her tone utterly dismissive.

Seeing Chloe’s indifference, Grace couldn’t help but feel her anger rise. She thought. “Even if you act tough, you must be seething with anger inside. But what’s the use?”

“In the end, I’m the one who will be with Joseph, and you’ll be the joke of the entire Medo city!”

“Ah, Grace, every time you see me, it’s either you’re shouting about wanting to get Joseph or bragging about how your relationship with him is unbreakable.”

“Is your life really so dull and uninteresting? Besides a man who’s been divorced once, do you have nothing else to be proud of?” Chloe sighed lazily, feeling like talking to her was lowering herself to another level.

But this self-important bad woman had to be put in her place, or else Chloe would feel uneasy.

“What did you say?!” Grace glared at her, her anger making her tongue-tied.

“You want to show off your change in social class and marrying into a wealthy family, and I can understand that. But you. should find a suitable audience for your bragging. You treasure the one thing I find repulsive. I find you boring.”

Garbage?!

sour grapes because you can’t have him! The fact that you’re badmouthing

way for you to vent your frustration, after all, you’re the one who

seemed to

should understand, darling. Sometimes, you need to know when to quit. Just because I’ve made some concessions doesn’t mean you can take advantage of me. And just because I’m kind doesn’t mean you

use my tolerance as an excuse to step out of line. Otherwise, your days ahead might not be as pleasant,

day, making her liver and gallbladder

to reverse, her breath caught, and she took a stnall step back

What’s with that expression?”

help but smile. “Isn’t Ashley the English name you used when

just hearing their own name,

I’ve never heard that name before. I don’t know what nonsense you’re spewing!” Grace’s breathing grew even more rapid as she desperately tried to

Ashley was a promiscuous, lustful, materialistic woman, a far cry from the pure and virtuous image she

find out that she had once slept with different men for seven consecutive days and even gave

her back, her slender waist slightly

can be altered, names can be changed, but what you’ve done in the past, no matter how much you try to

but because they have nothing to do with me, and I

her chest, and her whole body was overcome with a bone-chilling sensation, as if Chloe had

Joseph left Rose

had already

the cold wind like a dried-up

was already late

to the hospital and

was so anxious that his cold sweat soaked through his suit. He blushed and repeatedly apologized to Joseph, “I’m sorry… I’m sorry, Mr. Sawle… You

I didn’t know that the person in charge who contacted me was from the Xavy

spoke, Max, a tall and sturdy young man, choked up

deep in thought with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and spoke coldly, “How old

this… it’s not a small matter…”

for more than a decade. It’s normal that