Chapter 416 A Slap

Michael dispatched Ethan to deliver the ticket and promptly drove over, his urgency fueled by the fear of missing Chloe.

His heart finally settled slightly when he saw her.

"You're really here!"

Chloe frowned and responded with sarcasm, "I didn't expect you to be a fan of Borges, Mr. Shawn. I thought your reading material was limited to business success manuals." Michael was momentarily silenced.

He felt the sting of her words and wondered if she was mocking his world of profit-driven business acumen.

"Chloe, must you be so cutting? Didn't you come here today hoping for a chance to talk to me?"

Michael misunderstood her sarcasm due to her strong sense of pride.

"Mr. Shawn, you overestimate yourself. Had I known you'd be here, I'd have chosen tomorrow."

The poetry gathering spanned three days.

Thus, her encounter with Michael felt like a stroke of bad luck.

As Chloe headed to the restroom and passed him, Michael grasped her wrist.

"Chloe, I want to discuss the possibility of our remarriage."

Chloe felt ridiculous.

lose your mind, don't

was

her retreat into the restroom, feeling somewhat

messy, and his words to

acknowledged his ineptitude with

found Michael still waiting. His

care whose child you're carrying. After we remarry, I'll

his words irrigated Chloe

it against me? What right do you

and I haven't contested it. Isn't that

don't need to concede

past him without sparing him a glance, and her high heels clicked

her extended

inquired gravely,

head. "No, let's leave. There's no

felt his heart filled

the child of James, yet you are with Quinn? Are you so

to

turned around and

was open to granting him an opportunity to talk. However, Chloe raised her hand swiftly to

has no

the slap, Michael ignored the blood in

the onlookers' murmurs, Chloe took Quinn's hand and exited

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