"You watch her. I'll go report," one of the guards instructed his partner.
His partner nodded, his grip on the gun never slackening as he kept it trained on Chloe's head.
Ten minutes later, the guard who had gone inside ran back out. He swatted his partner's gun away. "Hey, hey, put the gun down." His expression, initially cold, morphed into a welcoming smile for Chloe. "Miss, please follow that gentleman inside."
Chloe let out a cold snort and strode into the courtyard in her high heels.
Before leaving, she had specifically changed into a form-fitting dress and high heels that showcased her curvaceous figure.
As she followed the butler, step by step, into the Platinum Palace, Chloe knew she was about to see the man she had been longing for day and night.
'Soon…'
Her heart was pounding so erratically she felt it might leap out of her throat.
The butler suddenly stopped before a set of double doors, and a rush of blood surged to Chloe's head.
