Chapter 333


    Chapter 333 Are You Bullying Ava Again?!


    However, anyone who could marry into the Whitman family was certainly no ordinary individual, so he


    felt there was no need for further investigation.


    “Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Desmond. I’m Chloe Johnson,” Chloe greeted Desmond calmly and


    confidently.


    Desmond found herposureforting and gestured for her to take a seat and enjoy a cup of tea.


    Unaware of his intentions, Chloe elegantly raised the teacup to her lips and took a sip, relishing the


    lingering fragrance and the exquisite taste. Although she knew little about tea, she could tell it was of


    the finest quality.


    “So, you are married to Harold’s eldest grandson?” Desmond asked.


    Chloe’s face twitched slightly. “I…I am.”


    He paused for a moment, then smiled kindly. “It’s normal for young couples to have arguments. Joseph


    is a remarkable talent of his generation. He’s worthy of your trust.”


    Chloe could not argue with him and nodded awkwardly in agreement.


    For the next half hour, Desmond engaged Chloe in casual conversation, discussing various topics. By


    the time she left the room, her head was spinning. Do all these big shots have so much free time?


    Should they not be utilizing their time for business matters rather than indulging in small talk with an


    insignificant figure like me?’


    Noah’s gaze followed Chloe’s departure from the room, and he lowered his eyes as he said to


    Desmond, “I don’t think Joseph is suitable for her.”Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    Since the banquet was about to start, Chloe headed to the restroom where she bumped into Ava.


    Encountering Ava here, Chloe could not help but doubt the validity of Joseph’s words.


    “Didn’t Joseph say that all the guests here are worth billions of dors?” Chloe questioned herself,


    skeptical of Ava’s ability to achieve such a status.


    “You wretched woman. How dare you appear before me!” Ava shouted, her voice piercing through the


    air. The haunting memories of her encounters at the bar flooded her mind, intensifying her anger to its


    limits. Swiftly and without hesitation, she raised her hand and delivered a resounding p to Chloe’s


    cheek.


    With the wall behind her, Chloe had no room to retreat. Despite her swift reflexes, her cheek still


    suffered a scratch from Ava’s long fingernails. Thankfully, it did not draw blood.


    “Have you gone mad?!” Chloe eximed.


    “I’m not the one who’s mad, but you can be,” Ava retorted.


    It would be best if Chloe transformed into a disheveled madwoman, someone whom everyone would


    despise. That way, she would be the center of attention tonight. A sinister gleam. flickered in Ava’s


    eyes as she shifted her strategy. Determined to ruin Chloe’s appearance, she reached out in an


    attempt to grab her hair.


    Chloe winced in pain as Ava forcefully yanked her hair, pulling out several strands. The searing pain


    made her inhale sharply, and her anger surged like wildfire. Being a woman who valued her beauty and


    image, Chloe knew she could not allow someone toy their hands on her without fighting back.


    In a defiant disy, she flung her purse to the floor and gripped Ava tightly, forcefully ripping off Ava’s


    false eyshes.


    “Ah! My eyes!” Ava cried out in distress, “Screw you, Chloe!”


    When Joseph and his group heard themotion and rushed over, the two women were locked in a


    tangled mess, their hair disheveled and their makeup smudged. It was clear that Ava was at a


    disadvantage, with Chloe straddling her, asserting her dominance.


    In the presence of influential figures from various industries, the sight of such a scene was bothical


    and embarrassing. Surrounded by a crowd of spectators, Ava felt her reputation crumbling before her


    eyes. Her mind raced, desperately searching for a solution.


    Suddenly, an idea took shape in her mind. Under the scrutinizing gazes of the onlookers, she slowly


    rose to her feet, her sobs uncontroble as she knelt before Chloe.


    “Stop it! Stop! Please don’t hit me anymore. Please stop bullying me. From now on, I’ll listent to


    everything you say. If I see you, I’ll take a different path and never hinder you again,” she pleaded, her


    voice filled with desperation.


    Calvin was the first to explode in anger. His stern face turned crimson with fury as he fixed a fierce


    gaze upon Chloe. “Are you bullying Ava again?!”