Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 543

Chloe's eyes went cold the second she set eyes on the photos. She never imagined Lisa had snapped every moment from that day. Clearly, Lisa had planned this out. The way she was being held, with flushed cheeks, something was definitely off.

Later, Chloe tried to piece together that night, but her memory was a complete blank, which was odd since she could usually handle her drinks. There was only one explanation: she had been drugged. Chloe had her suspicions but never found proof. But seeing herself in the video now, with those lovestruck eyes, rosy lips, and that mix of impatience and discomfort, it was obvious she had been drugged. The culprit and their intentions were now glaringly clear. Lisa, seeing whispers spreading like wildfire around Chloe, felt a wave of satisfaction. "Chloe, bet you didn't see this coming," Lisa thought with a smirk, "I had this ace up my sleeve all along."

Three years back, when Lucas and Linda left for overseas, Chloe drowned her sorrows at the Diamond Club. Lisa seized the chance, spiked Chloe's drink, and hired a paparazzo to tail her, capturing every intimate moment with a male model.

Lisa had kept these photos on her phone, waiting for the right time to use them. Initially, she thought Chloe was truly Mrs. Moncada and planned to use the photos to embarrass her when the time was ripe, hoping the Moncada family would turn their backs on her. But Lucas's long stay abroad meant the right moment never came. Plus, knowing Chloe's fierce nature, Lisa was cautious, fearing Chloe's wrath.

Chloe shamed and cast out by the Sartori family on what should have been her happiest day. Yet, in a moment of rashness, Lisa released them today. The setting was just as significant as any wedding the crème de la crème

her gaze sharp as daggers. "Lisa, where did you get these photos?"

taken aback by

these photos and videos. They're real, just like your fling with that male model three years ago. You're

wrist, "Lisa, did

Naturally, Lisa wouldn't confess.

me. You're the one who was reckless, and now you're trying to pin iton me? Quit playing the victim.