Chapter 800: Chapter 790: Where Did He Hit?
Leon Rivers sneered, striding over, and kicked the man in the stomach with a wicked grin, "Since when did my business become yours to handle? Hmm?"
"You..."
"Chloe, let’s go home." Leon Rivers grabbed the woman’s arm, trying to take her away.
"Slap!" A loud slap reverberated throughout the bar, the deafening music couldn’t even drown it out.
"Leon Rivers, I hate you." Chloe Summers strode out of the bar.
She wasn’t drunk, just wanted to vent her emotions.
The man who was slapped slowly glanced around at those watching, pointing to his handsome face, "Today, who saw me get hit?"
"No... no one."
"No one."
"No one." The people in the bar collectively took a step back.
The Rivers Family’s young master always did things willfully, but no one dared to oppose The Rivers Family!
Leon Rivers walked towards the fading silhouette ahead, trailing behind her leisurely, his left cheek still stinging from the slap.
Chloe Summers didn’t even know how long she’d walked or where she was going, staring blankly ahead.
"I’ll take you home." Leon Rivers finally moved, reaching out to drag her into the car.
"Leon Bella-you that day, were you happy?" Chloe Summers leaned against the back seat of the car, her smile uglier than a cry.
The one who wanted to offer herself didn’t want her, yet the one who didn’t want to ended up taking her.
Upon hearing this, Leon Rivers, who was calmly driving, almost hit a tree, nonchalantly letting out a "ha."
He hadn’t even touched her, where did the happiness come from?
"What? You’re not satisfied?" Chloe Summers bit her lower lip, her face looking somewhat grim.
Leon Rivers glanced at her, repeatedly saying, "Satisfied, satisfied, very satisfied. You have no idea how enthusiastic you were at the time. We went at it the whole night. Didn’t you see the condoms on the floor? A whole box, even."
"Leon Rivers!"
The car stopped at the Chapmans’ door, Leon Rivers walked around to open the car door, "Come on, get out."
Chloe Summers grasped her handbag with her slender fingers, biting hard on her lip as she got up, a sharp pain shooting from her rear.
"What’s wrong?" Leon Rivers instinctively grabbed her arm.
"Nothing, it’s none of your concern." Chloe Summers’ face turned red, embarrassed and angry.
"What’s wrong exactly?" Leon Rivers blocked her from going home, and he glanced behind her, reaching out with his big hand, trying to find out where exactly she was hurt.
"Leon Rivers, let go."
"Are you going to tell me, or shall I find out myself?" Leon Rivers’ excessively handsome face had turned sullen.
"I’ll tell, I’ll tell." Chloe Summers bit her lower lip, "It’s all your fault. It’s all because of you. When my dad heard that I drank too much that day and stayed at your place, he... he hit me."
"Where did he hit you?" Leon Rivers narrowed his eyes, guessing from her flushed face, "Your bottom?"
Chloe Summers, "...None of your business!"
She pushed the man in front of her and walked towards the Chapman mansion.
Leon Rivers closed the car door and followed her inside.
The Chapmans.
As soon as Chloe Summers walked into the hall, a suitcase skidded to her feet, her gaze meeting Julian Chapman’s angry, murky eyes, "What are you doing coming back? You might as well drink yourself to death outside. A girl like you doesn’t even care about the Chapman family’s morals."
"Dad..."
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