Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover novel Chapter 629

At that moment, Connor looked pretty miffed. Meanwhile, Chloe had this subtle smile playing on her lips. She spoke up, all cool and collected, “Ma’am, he’s not Lucas; he’s my husband, Connor.”

The lady owner paused, a bit flustered. “Oh dear, my apologies. I must be losing it, mixing up faces like that,” she said, looking a tad embarrassed. After a bit more chit-chat, she added, “Chloe, it’s such a treat having you back. This meal’s on the house.” And with that, she was off.

The air got a little quiet. Chloe unwrapped a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Connor, but he just sat there, not taking them. With a hint of teasing in his voice, he said, “You were quite the hit back in school, weren’t you?”

Chloe couldn’t help but chuckle at his expression. It was as if he had “I’m jealous, so please make me feel better” plastered on his forehead. But she decided to play along and not pamper him. Instead, she placed the chopsticks in front of him and said, “Yep, I was the school’s sweetheart, drowning in love letters and chocolates.”

She picked up a piece of fish. “Weren’t you the same?” she asked. With Connor’s looks, she couldn’t imagine him being anything but the heartthrob of the campus. But Connor wasn’t your typical college Casanova. He’d moved abroad as a teen, and during those years, he kept to himself, never really getting into the social scene that was all the rage in the States. Anytime someone tried to get close, he’d brush them off with a chilly demeanor. Soon enough, folks started saying he was too aloof and full of himself, and people stopped trying.

Connor gave a soft snort and picked up a slice of lotus root. “You think I act the same with everyone as I do with you?” he challenged.

Chloe got it right away. The way Connor behaved with others was worlds apart from how he was with her. Who’d believe that the guy everyone thought was icy and untouchable could turn into such a laid-back, cheeky guy around her? Chloe’s thoughts drifted to his behavior in more private moments, so different from the composed and dignified man before her now, and she felt her cheeks heat up.