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Chapter 658
Chloe’s poker face made it impossible to read her emotions.
Annick was somewhat irritated. “You’re such an ice queen, so dull, just like my future hubby!”
Chloe was left with no choice but to say, “Congrats on getting hitched to the guy you love.”
Annick blushed slightly, glanced at Chloe, and moved a bit closer. “It’s true. you kinda remind me of my fiancé…”
Chloe was left speechless. She’d heard this a bit too much today.
“Annick ”
A cold voice rang out.
Chloe clearly saw Annick’s pretty face change color instantly, and she became nervous.
She then slowly took a step back and stood there muttering under her breath, “Cold–hearted jerk!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What are you up to?” The voice was frigid, speaking in English.
“What can I do? Do you always think I’m up to no good?”
“Isn’t that the case?”
“You… you ice… man!”
Chloe frowned. The broken English was a bit odd. Looking up, she saw the man who was speaking was now standing
next to Annick.
Upon seeing the man’s face, Chloe frowned slightly. His handsome face felt familiar, but she was certain she’d
never met the man before.
The man was also frowning at Chloe, although his expression was cold, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Their eye contact made Annick’s face scrunch up in annoyance.
“Enough with the staring!”
She squeezed in between the two, pushing Chloe and the man apart with both hands.
Seeing her huffing and puffing, it was clear Annick was pissed.
Chloe knew the little princess was jealous and said calmly, “Don’t get the wrong idea, I’ve got a fiancé too.”
Upon hearing this, Annick immediately looked up, a smile appearing on her previously angry face.
“Let me introduce you, this is my fiancé, the eldest grandson of Queen Julia of Y Country, Mathew William.”
Queen Julia?
Chloe’s eyes flickered, recalling that at the banquet she had accepted an invitation from a Count of Y Country to
attend a state banquet in the fall.
What a coincidence.
Annick pointed at Chloe and said, “This is… the one who brought the butterfly for my mother… what’s your name?”
“Chloe.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Oh, her name is Chloe.”
They shook hands, exchanging greetings.
Then, the cold man put his arm around Annick’s waist and walked away.
Watching the man’s retreating figure, Chloe felt an indescribable emotion stirring inside her.
“See, this woman is so desperate for male attention. She’s been staring at other men the whole time.”
“Keira, you need to keep a close eye on Mr. Olson, don’t let those crafty women snatch him away!”
“Annarie, don’t say such things. Lance isn’t the kind of man who’s easily influenced by others.”
Her tone was gentle and careful, but her words seemed to imply that Chloe was one of those crafty types.
However, no matter what she did, Lance would never pay her any
extra attention.
Chloe found this ridiculous and was about to find a place to sit when she heard Princess Matilda’s gentle voice from
behind.
“Chloe…”
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