Is My Broke Boyfriend Actually a Billionaire Heir? - Chapter 30
The will was tossed back onto the bed.
No further questions were asked.
Julian Montgomery was anxious, his voice trembling:
“Chloe Miller! Where’s your next stop?”
My steps halted abruptly.
My hand shook violently at my side.
I didn’t turn back.
Julian Montgomery’s tone turned desolate: “Even if you lie to me, it’s fine.”
I changed direction.
I quickly walked back to the bedside and slapped Julian Montgomery hard across the face.
In my twenty-some years, it was the first time I ever cursed at someone:
“Asshole!”
Julian Montgomery’s face turned away from the slap.
He pursed his lips, yet somehow managed to smile:
“So, where’s your next stop?”
My chest heaved nearly five times.
I closed my eyes: “L City!”
Julian Montgomery was taken aback: “You lied to me about that last time, pick another place.”
I couldn’t be bothered with him and turned to leave.
I really felt like if I stayed another second, I’d start cursing again.
“Believe it or not!”
The room behind me was silent for a few seconds.
Then came a voice, so joyful it was almost tearful:
“I believe!”
“I believe you!”