Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

He wasn't too worried about Chloe getting into trouble. This place was just so huge; Chloe must have taken a wrong turn somewhere. It wasn't really a big deal.

Connor had no idea how to explain this to Pax. He quickly found the butler and demanded, "Where's Chloe right now?"

The old butler, sporting a kind smile, replied, "I haven't seen Ms. Chloe."

Connor suddenly grabbed the butler's suit collar, "I'll ask you again, where have you hidden her?"

"I really don't know," the butler responded, his smile unwavering and showing no signs of panic. The calmer he seemed, the creepier it felt.

"Where's my sister?" Connor had a hunch that Chloe's disappearance was tied to Claire.

"I don't know where she is, either."

he wouldn't get anything useful out of the butler. But then he noticed the car keys the butler was holding. It seemed he'd just come back from somewhere.

Pax knew Connor well; he wasn't the type to lose his cool easily. Something serious must have happened

have to worry so much. My

Chloe. He said Claire would never accept Chloe and that it might even endanger Chloe's

didn't see it as that serious. Maybe Claire wouldn't approve their relationship, but she would never harm Chloe. Despite her strictness, his mother was still the person he

better

got my mom all wrong. She's your sister, why would you think that

down the road. Throughout the drive, Connor had the island's map etched in his

recalled his sister in the backyard, singing

time she reached the climax, she'd have a breakdown. Eventually, their father dismantled the home's stage and forbade her from singing opera at home. Everyone thought she had recovered, but she only became even

performance.