Billionaire Is 139

Chapter 139 Chloe, My Chloe

The following day, I didn't stir until well after noon, my head pounding from the aftermath of last night's indulgence.

Three glasses of red wine, and here I was, knocked out old. I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

There was a time when I could handle much more-three glasses of white wine wouldn't even make me blink. A slight stomach ache, maybe, but not a hangover like this.

What on earth happened last night?

As my eyes scanned the room, I realized I was lying in the bed of the private room. Everything seemed in order, no sign of a chaotic night, so I assumed I had managed to keep it together. Nothing too embarrassing had occurred. It had been a long time since I woke up like this-without the irritating buzz of an alarm.

It seemed that with my rebirth, I'd also found a cure for my insomnia. No more pills; I could sleep peacefully now.

Yawning. I stumbled to the bathroom. As I checked myself in the mirror, I noticed my lips were a little swollen. How odd. Did I ... kiss a wine bottle last night?

Thankfully, there were no other marks on my body, so I brushed it off.

When I stepped out, I saw Carter sitting by the window, engrossed in his tablet. He was probably handling emails or something equally tedious.

His eyes flicked up to meet mine as I approached. "How are you feeling?" he asked.

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gave him a sweet, almost playful smile. "My head hurts a little, Mr. Bolton. I didn't say anything too strange last night, did I?

His gaze lingered on my lips for a split second before he responded, "No."

I breathed a quiet sigh of relief. "See? I told you, I can hold my liquor."

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"You were very composed," Carter commented, his eyes still focused on his screen. His voice was neutral, but there was something beneath it that I couldn't quite place. "Come over here. Let's see if you can spot the person you're looking for

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I quickly moved to his side. Carter's efficiency never failed to impress me he had already compiled detailed information about every auto repair shop in the city, all in the time it took me to blink.

I scrolled through the photos, examining each one carefully. Even though I had no idea what the man looked like, I'd never forget those eyes.

But no luck.

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faster, and Carter's calm voice cur through my torus. Don't

man. If I could track him down. I could uncover

photo,

noticed the disappointment on my face because

one yorker to

"Nothing."

thing before she died that she had seen a

was he an employee or just a

was a customer, finding him would be like searching for a needle

Anna's records? Where she's had her car serviced, or if she frequents a specific

look into

find the man, my next best step would be to focus

body had

the auto

scene, I'd surely find some solid

spoke again, his voice warm and reassurin "Don't worry. We'll take this one step at a time.

to worry about that." He gave me a small, reassuring

knew about my rebirth yet, so I had

need to rush. The dinner party was

familiar with the details of the dinner. I could

don't need to be so formal. I've already asked Damian to take care of security, supplies, and the

me to come closer. As

hair.

be so formal. No "Mr. Bolton' when it's just

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blinked. "Then what

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his eyes unreadable. "Call me what you called me before, when others

Are you sure that's

but it felt like

it's fine. I'll call you

"Okay."

Then I'll go prepare

"Go ahead"

event wasn't easy-every guest was important, and every detail from the drinks to the venue needed to be perfect. These

task to task. But when I finally collapsed into bed, exhaustion took over, and I slept soundly-deeper than I ever did

in the middle of the night, I

room's comfortable temperature, my hands and feet tend to get icy

to the

I felt soft, warm pressure on

sure what it was, but I

then

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