Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 16

Chapter 16:

The audacity of Eric’s accusations barely fazed her; thankfully, her heart had long since been numbed to him. The manipulative tactics he was accusing her of using on Sloane were the exact same ones Sloane had used to frame her for infidelity in the past.

The difference was that Khloe had been innocent, while the photos of Sloane were real.

Back then, as her fiancé, he hadn’t given her the benefit of the doubt. Instead, he had labeled her as shallow and ended their engagement publicly, in the most heartless way imaginable.

And now here he was, bending over backward to defend Sloane, the venomous woman, as if she were blameless.

Eric’s accusations had no effect on Khloe’s expression. She simply tilted her head slightly, her eyes as cold and unyielding as frozen ice, radiating nothing but pure contempt.

She chuckled. “Eric, you’re hopelessly blind. But don’t worry, the show’s just getting started.”

a subtle motion, she gave the signal. From the helicopter, a massive screen descended, lighting up to

far more explicit, and the audio blasted through the banquet, leaving nothing to the imagination as gasps rippled

frozen in disbelief, their judgmental stares cutting through Sloane like daggers as the courtyard buzzed with a rising tide

Sloane has no shame, stooping so low as to get involved with someone so old and

pretends to be all proper in public but turns into a completely different person

book by its cover.

if struck by lightning, his gaze locked on the humiliating

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rage, the veins on his forehead throbbing dangerously as his fury threatened

that once filled his eyes had been replaced by a searing rage, two infernos threatening to incinerate everything

his life had he experienced such a

in fury. “Sloane, what’s the meaning of this? Tell me the fucking truth! Is this

to the ground in a disheveled heap, completely powerless

on Eric’s face, coupled with the cruel murmurs and laughter around her, drained all color

was over—completely, irreversibly over. This was all Khloe’s doing, every last bit