Tonight Her Love Ended novel Chapter 130

Chloe looked physically sick, like she had just swallowed a fly. She scrambled to delete the video, but Nova took the phone from her hands and hit save.

"Nova..." Chloe whispered.

"Keep it," Nova said calmly. "It might be useful later."

If it ever came down to a bitter divorce battle or mutually assured destruction, this was premium evidence.

She no longer trusted Tristan.

Watching their marriage rot to this point of total alienation only made Nova want to laugh.

She had no idea that far into the future, this exact video would indeed be used—but not for a divorce trial. Instead, she would...

Just then, a waiter wheeled out a massive cake.

Behind him stood twenty-five waitstaff, each holding a beautifully wrapped gift, lining up right in front of Nova.

The cake was sculpted like bursting fireworks, an absolute masterpiece.

Nova assumed Chloe had ordered it.

But when the waiter lifted the acrylic dust cover, Nova clearly saw the words written on it: *Happy Birthday — Tristan.*

"This isn't..." *This isn't ours.*

Before Nova could finish her sentence, the floor manager sprinted over, yanking the waiter back by the arm. "This isn't their table! Are you blind?! This was ordered by Mr. Forrester for the future Mrs. Forrester! It's for Ms. Sellers! Get it over there right now!"

The waiter frantically bowed and apologized to Nova before swiftly turning the cart around.

The manager also bowed profusely to Nova and Chloe. "I am so sorry, ladies. We made a terrible mistake. I will personally arrange compensation for you both."

Nova was about to brush it off—working-class solidarity meant she didn't want to make a scene.

But Chloe was already furious. Nova had to grab her arm to hold her back. Chloe was heartbroken, humiliated, and raging on Nova's behalf!

How could they do this?!

But when Chloe turned to look at Nova, she saw absolute, unbothered calm.

That was when Yvette's voice drifted over to them.

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