Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 102



Chloe's face stayed as composed as ever. She held a flute of champagne and walked up to Lisa without missing a beat. Lisa thought, 'No way Chloe would dare to make a scene today. Leah would tear her apart if she did.' So, Lisa felt pretty safe mocking her.

"Chloe, my shoes are filthy. Mind cleaning them for me?" Lisa smirked, sticking a foot out toward Chloe. She even reached for Chloe's champagne flute and was ready to sip and watch Chloe degrade herself. Lisa winked at someone nearby, hinting at them to record the whole thing.

Chloe didn't say a word, seemingly ready to hand over the flute. But just as Lisa's fingers were about to grasp it, Chloe held the flute with both hands and, in a single, deliberate motion, poured the champagne in a straight line on the floor. The liquid quickly soaked into the carpet, splashing all over Lisa's fancy shoes.

Lisa nearly screamed. Her shoes were custom-made crystal heels from Milan, encrusted with thousands of hand-sewn crystals. A two-month labor of love worth millions was now soaked and ruined.

Chloe calmly placed the empty flute on a waiter's tray. Her movements were so natural and

it

as lazy and nonchalant as a cat that had just woken

her voice carrying a hint of

Lisa whispered, "Hey, what she did looked like some kind of ritual for

it together. Chloe's movements had indeed resembled those used in memorial

she cursing

buzzing with shook and disbelief. Chloe, who everyone thought was just a dependent, had actually pulled

were her million-dollar shoes ruined, but she was also

to Chloe,

path.