Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 99



The tale unfolding between the two ladies was a long, winding one, steeped in the drama of two generations. To cut to the chase, Leah's dad had an affair with Leah's tutor, who just so happened to be Ann's mom. This tutor brought along her daughter Ann when she worked, and the two girls ended up sharing meals, a home, and a close friendship.

But when the affair came to light, Leah's mom was utterly shattered and passed away from depression within half a year. Not even three months after her death, Leah's dad was set to marry Ann's mom. Fate, however, had other plans, and both of them died in a car crash just before the wedding.

Had Leah's dad gone through with the marriage, Leah would have been the one living a miserable life. Everyone saw this as a twist of fate, almost like divine intervention. Yet, no one could have predicted that the grudges of these two generations would spill over into the next, like some kind of cursed cycle.

her mom's death and had to drop out of school and blend into the crowd early

her rightful family. But Chloe, cherished and raised by the Meadows for twenty years, couldn't just be cast aside. To the public, Chloe remained the elder Miss Meadows, while

mystery. Some gossip said they were like oil and water, while others believed they coexisted without crossing paths. Today marked the first time the Meadows sisters appeared together in public, stirring curiosity about who Leah would favor: her biological daughter or the one she nurtured with

her TV hosting gig, letting a colleague sub in just because Leah claimed she needed a hand with something. When Chloe arrived at the banquet hall, she realized that "something" was helping Lisa choose

while Lisa paraded her expensive gowns like a show-off butterfly. Sometimes, Chloe found Lisa both laughable and pitiful, like a beggar who suddenly struck it rich

she had everything overnight, she couldn't help but show off, despite knowing it was unbecoming. Chloe mostly ignored her

had was rightfully hers, and what she possessed now was something Lisa could toss away without

a red velvet gown with a plunging neckline and back, adorned with sparkling diamonds. The gown's train dragged on the floor, and a daring high slit revealed her long legs with every step. Lisa was indeed pretty, with detieate