Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Claire didn't give a damn about Diana's feelings.

The people around were stunned by her words, but knowing Claire's background, they kept their mouths shut.

The live chat, however, blew up.

[Who's this old lady? How dare she talk about our darling like that?]

[She may look classy, but slandering our darling makes her my lifelong enemy.]

[Can someone dig up this woman's social media? I need to give her a piece of my mind!]

[Found her! Turns out she's on the Forbes rich list. Claire, 47, the biggest daughter of the Sartori family, net worth over a billion, Connor's big sister, and a top contender for the Sartori inheritance.]

The chat went silent for a moment. Then the tone shifted.

[47? No way! She looks as fresh as an 18-year-old college student. (Attached: pic of my eight-pack abs)]

[Let's not get too carried away with these comments. Can we reject this obsession with looking young?]

[At my physical peak, I met the person I most want to protect.]

and the eight is my abs. Don't ask why I'm short $7-it's because my love for you has

she'd notice

want to suffer or be at

face was flushed with anger. She wanted to clap back but was too scared to speak. Just talking to Claire had

Gilbert family, Lando's precious gem. Naturally, her manners are impeccable." Diana knew Connor was invoking Mr. Gilbert to put pressure on Claire. She

She never took Diana seriously, just a toy for when she

found a

"You all must be starving. Let's head

butler rushed over from

utmost respect, he said to Claire, "Madam, the meal is ready, to welcome and

this island belongs to the Sartori

have to pay a mortgage for 30 years for an 80-square-meter apartment, and the

slap in the face. Now, who can tell the difference between me and a sewer

seated in

Behind each chair stood a young, handsome waiter, ready to serve the

look these waiters in the eye. This island always

patiently explained

vegetables came