Part 2The Heiress's Obsession: A Dangerous Game of Disguise

Chloe held a cigarette between her fingers, took a drag, and blew the smoke directly into my face.

"You don't like me?"

"I'm gorgeous. If you don't like me, then who do you like?"

The coldness slowly crept across the woman's stunning face: "Whoever you like, I'll make them disappear."

I had taken a pretty bad beating. My face was fine, but I had two broken ribs. Luckily, this body was trained; I could push through the pain.

"Miss Sterling, I have no interest in the drama of high society. I just want to live a quiet life."

"Let me go, please?"

She was relentless, laughing loudly: "Beg me."

"...Please."

"..."

Her friends laughed, mocking me for having no spine.

Chloe shot me a look of disgust: "Are you even a real man? Guess I picked wrong. You're just a spineless coward."

She didn't want to look at me for another second and ordered her guys to throw me out.

She was the one who dragged me here, and she was the one who discarded me.

True to her title as the spoiled princess, she did whatever she wanted.