Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

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.

just a pretty face. When it comes to heritage, status, real connections, she’s no match for

down, and she won’t even see it coming. There are plenty of ways to

light flickered in Sloane’s eyes. “You already have a plan, don’t

finding out when her

to do,” Sloane beamed, a glimmer of admiration

doorbell, and

home to unforgettable

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

soon as Eric stepped inside, his gaze landed on the table littered with photographs, his

smile. “Eric, you’re here! Are you planning to take me to

photos…” Eric was about

him off, taking his arm. “Eric, you don’t need to explain. I know you don’t feel anything for her anymore. You went

he had expected Sloane to make a scene, but she was so understanding. “Yes. Are you not

and I only want what’s best for her,” Sloane replied with a sweet smile. “But judging from the look on your face, I’m guessing it didn’t go well. Let’s set that aside for now. Your father’s birthday banquet is