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

she wants to challenge us, we’ll take her down, and she won’t even see it coming. There are plenty

flickered in Sloane’s eyes.

finding out when her team plans

what to do,” Sloane beamed, a glimmer of admiration in her

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

home to unforgettable

any hint of tension, instructing the servant to tidy up

the table littered with photographs, his brows knitting

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

photos…” Eric was

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

had expected Sloane to make a scene, but she

have. She’s still my sister, 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.

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