The Wife He Dumped, The Queen She Returned As novel Chapter 337

"Let's go."

Liana stepped onto the elevator first.

Chloe followed suit, standing easily at her side, looking perfectly relaxed and unfazed.

It wasn't until the elevator doors slid shut and began its descent that the remaining crowd finally snapped back to reality.

Someone whispered in absolute confusion, "Didn't Monica strictly assign Ms. Sylvain to host Dr. Sharpe?"

"You don't think Dr. Sharpe actually prefers Chloe, do you?"

The whisper was quiet, but it rang loud and clear in Isabella's ears.

Her face darkened instantly, and she shot a venomous glare at the gossiping pair.

The two of them recoiled in terror, immediately shutting their mouths and refusing to say another word.

...

"Do you know why I brought Jenna Cameron along?"

Liana didn't head back to work. Instead, she took Chloe straight to the rooftop.

The roof of the Sterling Interpretation Institute boasted a massive, sweeping view of the city skyline.

A cool spring breeze drifted by, the warm sunlight making everything feel beautifully tranquil.

Chloe said calmly, "Your decisions always have a reason behind them."

Liana smiled.

She had to admit, in some ways, this protégé of hers was strikingly similar to a certain someone.

And it was exactly that undeniable spark that had caught her attention on day one, making her want to take her under her wing.

"Chloe, have you forgotten that I am your mentor? You've never once asked me for help."

Chloe froze. She had never expected the fiercely strictly-business Liana to say something so personal.

Liana continued, "Of course, I know you are more than capable of solving your own problems."

"So, I'll be bringing Jenna along tomorrow night."

Chloe struggled to process the information.

She never imagined Liana knew about everything that was going on.

In her mind, all of this had been deeply personal drama.

And Liana was the last person who would ever interfere in someone else's private life.

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