Chapter 42


Chapter 42:

Tess blinked in surprise. This collection was already the best the industry had to offer. “Then who did you have in mind?”

Khloe lifted her gaze, her eyes flashing with intense ambition. “Elwood Wilson, the famous director.”

Tess’ eyes widened. “What?”

At the sprawling villa, Sloane stood over a spread of photographs, her expression a storm of fury. Her eyes flashed with such heat that they seemed to burn through the glossy images, and she tossed objects around the room in a fit of rage, her immaculate makeup failing to mask the fire simmering beneath.

“Khloe is trying to get with Eric again!” she cursed through gritted teeth. “Mom, that woman must have put some kind of spell on him. She’s a convict, but Eric can’t seem to get her out of his mind, and now Karl has thrown a hundred million her way. She’s nothing but a slut!”

Sloane could barely contain her anger; in that moment, she felt as though she could’ve killed someone.

Sloane. Khloe’s just a pretty face. When it comes to heritage, status, real connections, she’s no match for you. Eric is just distracted.” She

it coming. There are plenty of ways to end someone in this

eyes.

smile sharpened. “We’ll start by finding out when her team plans to announce

Sloane

by the sudden chime of the doorbell, and a moment later, the servant entered to announce that

home to

her posture, Sloane quickly masked any hint of tension, instructing the servant to tidy

gaze landed on the

expression, her lips curving into a gentle smile. “Eric, you’re here! Are

the photos…” Eric was about to

explain. I know you don’t feel anything for her anymore. You went

had expected Sloane to make a scene, but she

what’s best for her,” Sloane replied with a sweet smile. “But judging from the look on your face, I’m

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