Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 228



Chloe was planning to head back to the hotel for dinner. As she strolled through the fashion district, she felt a sudden, strong tug on her arm. Before she knew it, her bag was snatched by two punks.

They looked young-one with dyed blonde hair and the other with dreadlocks-both dressed in baggy sports jackets and ripped jeans, their bodies adorned with various metal accessories. They dashed off like the wind, the clinking of their metal gear echoing behind them.

Without a second thought, Chloe sprang into action. Despite wearing heels, she chased after them with surprising speed, as if she were in running shoes. She caught up to the blondie first, delivering a swift kick to his backside. He stumbled, falling face-first onto the ground, and the bags flew out of his grasp.

fallen, but he grabbed the bags and bolted instead of fighting. Fueled by a burst of fury, Chloe took off her heels and held them in her

one of her heels at him, hitting him squarely in the back.

Chloe calmly picked up her heel and elegantly put it back on. During the fall, the thug had broken a tooth,

Handling petty crooks like him was child's play for her. She timed her kick perfectly and was about to deliver it squarely in his chest, but out of nowhere, a figure dafted in front of the thug, shouting,

seemed a good Samaritan had jumped in to help. However, her kick was already in motion, and

at her broken

scuffle on the ground.

a young man