Chapter 161
He didn't care about all that. He wasn't one to dwell on the past. But the thought that Lucas was the first to experience her beauty? That ate at him. No, it didn't just eat at him; it drove him insane with jealousy. He even wanted to tear Lucas apart to vent his rage.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
Connor sat in the car for a long time. Eventually, he managed to calm himself down. It was painfully obvious what Linda was trying to pull. If he let himself get riled up, he'd be just as foolish as Lucas.
Meanwhile, at the TV station, Chloe got a new assignment. During the morning news meeting, Tony said, "Chloe, the Paradise Resort project officially kicks off tomorrow. There's a groundbreaking ceremony, and we've set up an interview with the project director. Get ready for it."
Chloe knew that Leading Heights had scored the contract. She wasn't aware that Lucas would be running the show as the project director. Given his limited experience of managing major projects, it seemed more likely that a VP or Antonio would be in charge. Regardless, it was fantastic news for the Moncada family. She agreed without hesitation.
"We'll be covering the Paradise Resort project extensively, creating a long-term special series. You'll be heading this series and can pick your own team. Everyone at the station will cooperate with you."
Chloe nodded, "Alright, I'll give it my all."
By 7:30 PM, Chloe had wrapped up her news broadcast and was leaving work. As she stepped out of the TV station, she spotted a familiar car parked at the entrance. Chloe smiled and walked over, hopping into the passenger seat.
"What brings you here to pick me up today?" she asked.
Connor's expression was serious, not playful. "I missed you."
Chloe reached out and instinctively scratched his chin. "Looks like you're in a bad mood today."
Connor finally cracked a smile. "Not really."
Sometimes, men lie. Connor was in a foul mood today. Only when he was in a bad mood, was he so demanding in bed. He loved to kiss her, worshipping every inch of her skin, When they were one, he would prop himself up, savoring every little expression on her face. He loved to see her lost in the moment.
Connor was especially attentive tonight, going all out to please her. Chloe was completely swept away. But just as she was at the height of her ecstasy, a deep, husky voice whispered in her ear.
"Who's better, me or him?"
Waves of dizziness washed over her like a heatwave. Chloe couldn't respond right away, her voice soft and a bit seductive, "What?"
Connor propped himself up, staring
into her eyes. Compared to her intoxication; he seemed unusually clear-headed tonight. His voice was hoarse, his lips lingering by her ear, incredibly tender. "Between me and Lueas, who's better?"
Hearing Lucas name snapped Chloe out of it. She opened her eyes. The intoxication in her eyes receded like the tide, replaced by a cold clarity Connor noticed it, too. A thin layer of anger had already settled in Chloe's eyes.
He quickly apologized, "I'm sorry."
But Chloe had already seen through him.