Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover

Chloe's brow furrowed deeply. She looked up at Connor, her eyes icy cold.

Chloe's grip tightened in the shadows, but Connor didn't let go.

"Let go!" Chloe didn't make a sound and only mouthed the words.

Her expression was a clear warning.

Connor hesitated for a moment, and Chloe seized the chance. She pinched him hard on the back of his hand.

Connor winced in pain but only furrowed his brows. Finally, he let go.

Chloe quickly grabbed a tent peg and resumed hammering it into the ground.

Connor's wrist showed a trail of blood from where she'd pinched him. He silently rolled down his sleeve to cover the mark before pulling his hand out of the tool bag.

This scene was caught on the live broadcast.

[What's up with those two? Why the intense vibes?]

[I guess they both reached for the same tent peg, and neither would back down, so they started fighting over it.]

[Why does Connor always have an issue with Chloe? I'm really curious about their past beef.]

[He could've been more of a gentleman. Chloe was just trying to help, and he couldn't even yield a tiny tent peg.]

[It's so obvious when someone's in love or not. Look at Connor's attitude towards Diana and then towards other women. I'm totally shipping them now.]

The tent was quickly set up.

Chloe went inside to check on the details. Connor followed her in.

Once inside, Connor casually let the tent's entrance flap fall.

Their reality show didn't have a follow-cam. The broadcast relied on cameras set up by the crew on the island and a mobile drone.

Now that they had just finished

setting up the tent, the drone had et

followed Juztin and the others into the jungle. So, the inside of the tent was a blind spot for surveillance.

Connor walked straight up to Chloe. He reached out and turned off the microphone clipped to her chest. Then he spoke, "I need to talk to you."

Chloe's lips curled into a sarcastic smile. "Sorry, but I have nothing to say to you."Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

Chloe didn't know what he wanted to say, but she was completely uninterested. She didn't want to hear this man's explanations or excuses. "Chloe, you've been played." Connor suddenly said.

Chloe looked indifferent. She shrugged, exuding a lazy, carefree vibe.

"I know. Claire tricked me into coming here probably to mess up your relationship with Diana." Chloe's voice was calm and steady. "But don't worry, I won't be jealous, won't go crazy, and won't try to mess things up for you two. Heck, if you pay me, I could even be your relationship's bodyguard."

Connor closely watched Chloe's expression. Her indifferent face was laced with sincerity. It was clear she was speaking the truth. She genuinely didn't care about him at all

"Actually, Diana and I aren't what you think."

"Stop, don't explain. I'm not curious about your relationship, nor do I want to know."

Chloe looked into Connor's eyes, her beautiful pupils shining like stars. "Connor, we've already broken up."

Connor grabbed Chloe's wrist directly. His voice was low, restrained, enduring. His eyes were as dark as the bottomless depths of a lake.

He said each word slowly and forcefully. It was almost as if he was squeezing them through his teeth.

"What if I say I regret it?"

Chloe laughed. She lowered her head to brush away a lock of hair beside her ear.

Then, lifting her head, she flashed Connor a radiant, brilliant smile.