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.

to heritage, status, real connections, she’s no match for you. Eric is

down, and she won’t even see it coming. There are plenty of ways to end someone in this industry—quietly, and without a

light flickered in Sloane’s eyes. “You already have a

start by finding out when her team plans to

you always know just what to do,” Sloane beamed, a

sudden chime of the doorbell, and a

to unforgettable

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

on the table

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

photos…” Eric was about

“Eric, you don’t need to explain. I know you don’t feel anything for

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

from the look on your face, I’m guessing it didn’t

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