Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 301



Chloe watched as Juztin cried, his tears making him look heartbreakingly vulnerable and beautiful, like a rain-soaked flower.

She felt a sudden wave of panic.

"Juztin, please stop crying, okay?" she pleaded.

"Juztin, it's all my fault...

"Getting lost isn't a big deal. We'll just find our way back."

Truth be told, the way he cried was almost mesmerizing. His tears melted Chloe's heart completely.

Being a three-time Golden Globe winner wasn't just for show. Those eyes, which had captivated audiences time and again, were now brimming with a complex mix of guilt, self-reproach, and sorrow, overflowing like a dam about to burst.

He cried with the same beauty as in his movies.

Chloe remembered that Juztin's first Golden Globe was for a tragic role. His tearful performance had won over countless fans.

"Juztin, would an apology help?" she asked tentatively.

In the livestream chat:

usually stoic Golden Globe winner is

but now, her confused look is just

height difference-doesn't it seem like a little rabbit trying to console a big

not know? As a decade-long fan of Juztin, I can tell you he really loves to cry. I visited the set once, and he cried silently because he had to eat lunch alone. At a fan meeting, someone said

wears sunglasses not to

made him cry should be the

was indeed trying to cheer him up the whole

to wonder if she'd done

by for

bear it any longer. He walked over, frowning. "Juztin, if you

flood." ne

a

I thought could find our way back, but we ended up even more lost. I'm also

hungry."

we

began to redden again. It seemed like he was

was truly frightened. "It's okay, it's okay. I know you want to cry, but try

his tears,

where they were now. She could only look up to Lovebot.

robotic voice replied from inside. "I might.