Book7 Chapter12.

In the video, Chloe wore a white dress. Her long curls flowed over her shoulders, looking like a delicate doll.

She stormed onto the stage, snatching the painting from Xavier's hands and throwing it to the ground.

Her pretty face twisted with rage, her expression wild and hysterical.

"Xavier! If she's your true love, then what am I?"

Xavier looked flustered, quickly placing a hand on Chloe's shoulder to calm her down.

"Chloe, what are you doing? This is just an auction."

Chloe pouted, acting spoiled.

"I don't care! I want you to tell me right now, is she your true love, or am I? You've painted me so many times, even with us cuddling together!"

The crowd buzzed with excitement, and the media rushed to capture the drama.

"Mr. Gomez, what's your relationship with Chloe? Why not be honest with us?"

"Mr. Gomez, was your confession to Ariella sincere?"

"Mr. Gomez, how will you handle Ariella and Chloe?"

The auction turned into chaos, and Xavier shouted for the live stream to be cut.

I smirked as I closed the video. What a farce.

After that day, Xavier didn't contact me for several days. Was he feeling guilty?

was heading to the airport that

be back for

at the familiar city, a sense of

for over twenty years,

had chosen to study and

might never have had any connection to

to go through security, a voice called

"Ariella! Wait!"

Xavier, his hair disheveled,

caught up, breathless, I

"What do you want?"

into his pocket, fumbling for

wasn't sure if it was from exhaustion or

was about

it was,

appeared "Xavier! I knew

come

goodness I

was also out of breath, and I couldn't help but find

time? What could she possibly

to catch up with

the item

the one

out of his

it was a

even more amusing. Was

really chase after me before I

was thinking this, Chloe opened the

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