Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 210



"It's been empty for three years, so there's dust everywhere. Hope you don't mind."

Chloe looked around at the dusty room and said, "I'll call someone to clean it up."

"It's okay. The place isn't big. I can handle it myself."

"How about you cook for me instead? I'd love to taste your cooking," Chloe suddenly suggested.

Ann was taken aback, standing in the living room, unable to process what she just heard. Tears welled up unexpectedly. She quickly turned around to hide them, "Alright, there's a grocery store nearby. I'll go grab some stuff."

hurried out of

and

the dust, the color of the sofa and the matching furniture were clearly chosen with care. Everything was neatly

small balcony adorned with a string of wind chimes. A breeze blew, causing the chimes to tinkle melodiously. Outside the balcony was a small garden now overgrown with weeds, but a delicate vegetable rack hinted at its past glory,

be Lisa's room. It was just as tidy, featuring pink bedding, curtains, and furniture of a higher quality than the rest of the house. There was

not all designer brands, each piece was clean and wrinkle-free. She imagined how carefully Ann had arranged these clothes before going to prison. Sadly,

the cleaners were already at work. Chloe sat on the

entered the

any help? I'm not great at cooking, but

kitchen is too small for two;

her limitations