Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover

Chapter 203

Under the spotlight, the pair looked like the center of attention, completely oblivious to anyone else around them.

As they passed by Chloe's VIP booth, Cassie suddenly raised her voice, "Hey guys, let's make sure Chloe has the best night ever. If she's happy, she'll treat us to late-night burgers."

The four guys quickly caught on, rushing to take their seats beside Chloe.

One of the guys suggested, "I can hold my liquor the best. How about we play a drinking game?"

Chloe played along with a grin. "Sure, but there should be stakes."

"Loser drinks a shot?"

Chloe smirked, "Drinking's boring. How about this? If I lose, I'll take three shots, but if you lose, you take off an item of clothing."

"Woah, you're wicked."

Connor froze in his steps at the familiar voice. He turned around and saw Chloe surrounded by a group of dashing men, all trying their best to charm her. One of them was in the middle of the drinking game, reluctantly starting to unbutton his shirt after losing a round.

Connor felt like he'd been hit by a ton of bricks and reflexively walked towards Chloe, followed by a trail of surprised onlookers.

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Soon, Connor was standing in front of Chloe. "What's going on here?" His voice was icy, barely containing his anger.

Chloe looked up, her expression a mix of amusement and defiance, not saying a word.

Cassie then stepped forward. "Well, if it isn't Mr. Connor. What a coincidence seeing you here!"

Connor gave Cassie a cold glance. "Is this how you usually entertain your friends?"

Cassie sat closer to Chloe, hooking

an arm around her neck and planting

a kiss on her cheek, then turned to Connor with a look of feigned sincerity. "Of course. I've always treated my friends the same over the past three years. You, of all people, should know that Content

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Her implication was clear, hinting at how she and Chloe had met three years ago.

Connor's expression turned even colder.

Cassie stood up, addressing the four men beside Chloe boldly, "What are you scared of? Let's continue. Mr. Connor here was even wilder back in the day."

Knowing Mr. Connor's reputation

among the Eldridge Elites, they understood that offending him was the last thing they wanted. They wouldn't even know how they'd end up otherwise.

The guys were visibly nervous, unsure whether to stay seated or stand.

"Get out!" Connor couldn't tolerate it any longer and commanded.

The guys scrambled away in a panic.

Cassie, looking displeased, settled back into the plush leather of the VIP booth. Her one hand was casually draped over Chloe's shoulder, the other resting on the back of the seat. She wore a tank top with an

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unbuttoned floral shirt thrown over

like a cape, exuding free,

rakish charm as she lounged with Chloe.

"Mr. Connor, that's just dull. Why is it that you get to have fun, but we 'common folks' can't enjoy the finer things in life?"

"Cassie, you can get out of here too."

Connor's gaze lingered on Cassie's slender fingers resting on Chloe's shoulder. Any man or woman would find those hands eye-catching.

Chloe, who had been all smiles, suddenly looked irritated at Connor's harsh words to Cassie.