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.

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

her down, and she won’t even see it coming. There

in Sloane’s eyes. “You already

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

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

doorbell, and a

home to

posture, Sloane quickly masked any hint of tension, instructing the

on the table littered with photographs,

lips curving into a gentle smile. “Eric,

the photos…” Eric was about to

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

had expected Sloane to make a scene, but she was so understanding.

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 approaching. Let’s go pick out a gift,

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