บททั้งหมดของ Billionaire's Brat: บทที่ 121 - บทที่ 130

“I still can’t believe it though.” Bella said with a sigh as they walked through the busy but sophisticated corridor of the expensive shopping mall.    “Why can’t you believe it? I think it’s pretty cool and normal though.” Katherine said with a small shrug of her shoulders.    “Yes, that’s because you don’t know the previous Chloe. You don’t know how she was.” Bella said with a frown, making Katherine frown as well.   “What does that mean?” Katherine asked in confusion while looking between Chloe and Bella in confusion.    “It’s nothing, Kathy. Bella is just being dramatic currently, nothing else.” Chloe, who has been silent till now, said with a small roll of her eyes.    “Yeah? And what were you doing when your mom used to request you so much to do one modelling for her or to participate in one contest at least. But you never paid heed to her request. So, w

AT NIGHT   "Hey, were you sleeping? Did I disturb your sleep?" Chloe heard Sebastian's soft tone from the phone. She was in her house while he was in his. She smiled hearing him.    "No, I wasn't sleeping. I was doing some work." Chloe said as she put the phone on loudspeaker and walked back to the table with the phone. She sat down on her chair and picked up the sketch book again.    "Work? What work? You seem to be walking?" He asked in confusion and she let out a small chuckle.    "Yeah, I was walking a few seconds ago because I was far from the phone. So, I picked up the phone and walked back to my previous place." She explained as she started doing her work again with a soft smile on her face.    "What are you doing? It's so late in the night. Almost 1 AM in the morning." He said in a confused tone as she looked at the clock after hearing him and realised

(Whoever is confused about the contents of this chapter, please go and read from the chapter 'With Friends' the chapter is after the chapter 'Breakfast and interruption'. I have edited all the short chapters and made it in satisfying length! It might not be available now but tomorrow. Please read them again tomorrow and make sense of this chapter! Thank you!) "Ohh! Look who's here!" Samantha said in an insulting tone, making Chloe roll her eyes at her. She was going to reply to her when Samantha spoke up again. "The homewrecker." She snapped at her, making Chloe frown. The other girls in the room laughed while hearing her.  "Whose home did I wreck by the way?" Chloe asked with a raised eyebrow as she crossed her arms and stood up with her chin held high. She was radiating confidence. Samantha's face became red in anger as she glared at Chloe. "Mine! You destroyed my home! My relationship! My engagement with the love

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen! Today I am Arthur. I welcome you all to the biggest beauty contest of the country, MISS NEW YORK BEAUTY CONTEST!" The host said and everyone clapped after him.    "This year, the contest is going to be a little different than the past years. Because this year not only Miss but Mrs can join the contest as well! Because you are coming out of the stereotype of labelling women!" The host announced and everyone clapped again.    "We have very beautiful ladies as participants today but before getting introduced to them, I would like to introduce our three honourable guests. They will follow the beautiful ladies throughout the journey and choose a perfect and deserved winner eventually." Everyone clapped once again.    "Now, let's welcome Miss Latina, one of the best fashion designers around the world." He said and a beautiful woman, wearing a beautiful dress walked from the r

"You think you are so smart, huh?"    Chloe turned around to look at the source of the irritating voice which definitely belonged to Samantha. Chloe let out a sigh and turned around to look at her with an irritated look on her face.    "Think?! I know I am smart and now the world knows that as well." Chloe said with a smirk. Samantha didn't seem to like that part. She looked at Chloe with a devilish look on her face.    "You think you did a great job by flaunting your husband and father back there, right?" She asked while closing the distance between them a little.    "I didn't flaunt, Samantha. I never wanted to mention them in the first place, that's why I made them say that. Our introductions are clearly written in the participation form. They know everything about us but still want us to tell them because they want to see how we are. So, instead of telling the same thing they