Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 229



Soon enough, the police showed up.

Chloe didn't know a word of French, but the boy in the white shirt, who had stepped in earlier, was chatting with the officers in perfect French.

Next thing she knew, the cops were hauling away the blonde guy and the one with the dreadlocks.

The boy in white then ran over to Chloe.

At that moment, Chloe was sitting on a bench in the square. One of her high heels had snapped in half, and her ankle was swollen. Chloe was gently massaging her ankle.

The boy noticed. He rushed over, concerned, and asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

Chloe looked up, pretending to be stern. "If it weren't for your heroics, I'd be fine."

The boy's face turned beet red. "I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were so capable." He figured it out then.

She had been fixing the buckle on her heel but was actually timing her kick perfectly. If he hadn't suddenly lunged, she wouldn't have had to pull back and wouldn't have twisted her ankle.

Taking in the boy's blushing cheeks and guilty look, Chloe suddenly laughed. "Kid, I'm just messing with you."

and showed

the way you rushed over, it was

big smile spread across the boy's face. He was a bit

time. As a guy, I couldn't stand

heartily.

What's

her wavy

Chloe, where do you live? Let me walk you

found it tough to walk without help, so she didn't refuse. "At the

"What a coincidence, I'm staying at the

said this, Chloe began

was

Paris,

Even the most basic room costs six-figure sum in euros per

simply in a plain white T-shirt. It looked like the clothing of a sportswear brand you'd

dressed simply, he looked extremely fresh and clean, giving off a

Chloe judged people by their looks. Chloe was just purely

Qu

pinching the hem of his white T-shirt.