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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voice cur

I could track him down. I could uncover the truth-that

photo, he was still nowhere to be

have noticed the disappointment on my face because

one yorker to

"Nothing."

died that

an employee or

finding him would be like searching for

Bolton, could you check Anna's records? Where she's had

look

man, my next best

my body had

the auto shop, maybe

the scene, I'd surely

reassurin "Don't worry. We'll take

Anna, so you don't have to worry about that."

nodded. No one knew about my rebirth

need to rush. The dinner party was the

and I'm not familiar with the

concern. "You don't need to be so formal. I've already asked Damian to take care of security, supplies, and the invitations. You can rely on him." "Thank you

he motioned for me to come closer. As I

hair.

told you before, don't be so formal. No "Mr.

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"Then what should I call

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for a moment, his eyes unreadable. "Call me what you called me before, when

you

but it felt like

it's fine. I'll call you

"Okay."

Then I'll go

"Go ahead"

every detail from the drinks to the venue needed to be perfect. These past few days had been

I finally collapsed into bed, exhaustion took over, and I slept

the middle of the night, I felt

comfortable temperature, my hands and feet tend to

to the source

my dreams, I felt soft, warm pressure

it was,

from my lips to my ear, then trailed down my neck,

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