Chapter 22

"Do you think you really want to marry me?" Chloe asked.

Connor frowned, staring at her as she smiled seductively. He said nothing.

Chloe laughed it off and casually tossed her wavy hair over her shoulder. "Mr. Connor, this was all just a game. Why are you taking it so seriously?"

"For the last three years, you've had your fun, and so have I. You didn't hold a grudge for my neglect and frivolity, and I didn't mind your deceit and pretense. Can we just call it quits on good terms?"

Chloe couldn't fathom Connor's mindset. Here was a guy who could have anyone he wanted, yet he willingly let himself be treated like a gigolo.

Reflecting on the past three years, Chloe realized she'd often neglected him—ignoring his calls, standing him up, and even venting her frustrations on him. She treated him like a pet, there for her emotional convenience, to summon and dismiss at will.

However, she admitted that if she had known his real status, she would have never dared to sleep with him.

And yet, even so, he had never revealed his identity over the past three years.

was that? Was the King of

It was as if he could pounce at

do you love

course, otherwise, I wouldn't

is having an

"I know."

"He doesn't love you."

"I know."

do you still

can understand. Maybe we have misunderstandings now, but I believe that one day, he'll

resolved to leave him. But leaving Lucas would be her choice, not because someone pushed her to do it. By saying this, she

me? Am I just a tool

was taken aback. She honestly replied,

I didn't know your true identity. Had I

I am still just a tool for someone's revenge scheme. Chloe, you're really

a bad feeling. Sure enough, the next moment, Connor stood up. His

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