Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover novel Chapter 888

Claire furrowed her brow, a familiar crease forming between her eyes. One look from the old butler, and the mercenaries nearby automatically stepped back, giving her space.

She slid into the car behind the butler. The route they took was all too familiar; it led to the grand old theater. But why were they headed there?

Halfway through the ride, a thought struck her. "Where's Barrett?" she asked.

"Mr. Barrett is waiting for you at the theater," the butler replied, his voice calm and steady.

That eased her mind a bit. Barrett had always been just a plaything to her, like a loyal pet dog. She never truly cared for him. Yet, his steadfast presence during her darkest times had touched her, even if she didn't want to admit it.

They soon pulled up at the grand theater. The butler stood outside, bowing slightly. "Madam, please go in on your own."