He Cheated I Rose Making Him Regret Everything (Chloe and Arthur) novel Chapter 683

More than 10,000 diamonds had been sewn into the wedding dress.

To most women, a dress like that would be a dream.

Vincent believed his Clo-Clo would understand his sincerity the moment she saw it.

So he had the dress delivered to Chloe.

He had even imagined her reaction.

Surprise.

Joy.

Maybe even a little emotion.

But when Chloe saw the wedding dress, her response was only two words.

"It's ugly."

Vincent's expression changed at once.

He had spent a fortune and gone through endless trouble to have this dress made exclusively for her.

Yet she dismissed it without even opening the box properly.

He walked over and looked at the untouched dress.

His voice sank with anger.

"This wedding dress is worth 100 million dollars, and you think it's ugly?"

His Clo-Clo was becoming far too bold.

Chloe heard the anger in his voice and smiled faintly.

"Am I wrong?"

Vincent's face darkened.

He stared at her and laughed coldly.

"Do you have any idea how valuable this dress is? The diamonds alone..."

"Diamonds?"

Chloe interrupted him lightly.

"Diamonds aren't that rare anymore. Gold is worth more."

Her lips curved slightly.

"If you had made me a pure gold wedding dress, maybe I would have looked at it a few more times."

Vincent was left speechless.

Then Chloe suddenly asked, "Vincent, am I beautiful?"

Vincent paused.

He looked at her, unsure whether there was another trap hidden in the question.

Before he could answer, Chloe continued.

"I'm already beautiful enough. Why would I need such a complicated dress to prove it?"

She raised an eyebrow.

"Besides, have you forgotten what I'm capable of?"

"Only extravagant royal nobles would obsess over this kind of design."

"All those layers and decorations don't enhance beauty. They restrain it."

"You want me to wear something like that?"

"It would only make me feel sick."

Vincent could not find a reply for a moment.

His anger was still there, but Chloe had blocked every word he wanted to say.

Since when had anyone dared to make him feel this stifled?

And yet, with Chloe, it kept happening.

"If you hate it that much, then throw it away."

Vincent turned away, his tone cold.

"I'll have other designers prepare more styles for you. Choose whichever one you like."

He was about to leave when he stopped again.

Without turning back, he said, "Our wedding is in one week."

One week.

Even after Vincent left, those words remained in Chloe's ears.

One week.

Seven days.

After seven more days, once that wedding was completed, she would finally be released from this agreement.

These days, Chloe felt like an empty shell.

She woke up.

She ate.

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