Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 62



Everyone at the TV station always thought Chloe was one of Riverbrook's socialites, always dressed in designer wear, exuding nobility and elegance. They may have disapproved of Chloe hogging the spotlight, but they were always cautious, wondering if she had some powerful family backing her. No one dared to cross her.

Little did they know, her family background was a complete mess.

Even if Chloe knew Vivian was the one who posted those things, what difference would it make?

That evening, Vivian deliberately showed up an hour late.

To her surprise, Chloe was still sitting there, patiently waiting.

Chloe had picked a prime spot, right next to a massive floor-to-ceiling window with a stunning view of the river.

She was gazing out at the water, her elegant and beautiful demeanor catching the attention of everyone around, drawing people over for a chat.

so cold-hearted. You've practically snagged all the

taken a seat across

got the editor-in-chief gig at Beauté, and I've got an opening for an editorial assistant. How about you quit your job and join me at Beauté? I'll have your back,

the TV station for five years, while Chloe, who had only been there for one,

smile, "Thanks for the offer, but I'm not planning on switching

laugh was

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to resign with some dignity than wait to get fired. Do you really think Tony will keep the daughter of a murderer and risk the TV station's reputation? Even if he wants to protect you, the

"Isn't

you brought this on yourself. Don't blame me. If I'd had dirt on you, I wouldn't have

phone and played a video, placing it in front of

footage of her posting those messages at an inte café. A flash of

what? I didn't lie. Your mother

I'm not here

right about one thing: i you had all this dirt, you wouldn't have waited