Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 101



She'd spent so much money and effort on her outfit and makeup. Were these people blind? What was so stunning about Chloe in that ragged outfit? But deep down, Lisa knew Chloe was indeed beautiful-so much so that it filled her with a burning jealousy.

Lisa suddenly regretted throwing a birthday party with Chloe. But she quickly adjusted her mood. 'Fine, Chloe, enjoy your little moment of glory. Because tonight, you're going to be utterly disgraced.'

As the three of them made their way down, the hall lights suddenly brightened. Guests gathered around, offering their congratulations to the two birthday girls. Lisa had invited a lot of friends. They all swarmed around her, showering her with compliments. Chloe was quickly pushed out of the central circle.

On the other side, Leah and Jacob were also entertaining important guests. Chloe, however, found solace away from the crowd. She moved to the buffet area, grabbed a champagne flute from a sparkling tower, and took a delicate sip. Then she picked up a piece of chocolate cake and found a cozy sofa to leisurely enjoy her cake.

Despite being surrounded by people, Lisa's gaze often drifted toward Chloe. Initially, seeing Chloe isolated and alone brought joy to Lisa. But soon, she noticed people occasionally making their way over to Chloe, either to strike up a conversation or invite her to dance. Moreover, the men approaching Chloe were all young and handsome. Although Chloe declined their invitations, men kept coming, one after another.

was fuming. She just couldn't get it. She's the real deal - the true heiress of the fancy Meadows family and decked out in gear worth millions. How could anyone think

plan. Suddenly, she called out loudly toward

radiant smile. With an air of innocence,

her piece of

tower before walking over. Before the party started, Leah had specifically instructed them to display sisterly affection today. If Lisa wanted to

friends, wearing a mermaid dress, covered her

arrogance. "Indeed, those kinds of clothes are like street market goods

her."

she'd

to such an important event without a hint of shame. Wasn't she once the daughter of the

single decent dress?"

She's the unwelcome one clinging to our family. She's