Chapter 92

Chloe froze at Belle's sudden command, unsure how to react. She hesitated, her gaze darting toward the cup on the table. Belle's brow furrowed, her eyes sharp with irritation. "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear me? I said throw that cup away! Now!" Startled, Chloe nodded frantically and scrambled to obey, picking up the cup with trembling hands and rushing to dispose of it. Belle watched Henderson's retreating figure through the office window, her expression cold as ice. "Look at yourself. Do you even deserve to chase after me? Acting like you're somebody with all your Belle this and Belle that. How disgusting." She sneered. "Does he really think someone as insignificant as him can win over someone like me?" Chloe stood rooted to the spot, staring at Belle in shock, as though she didn't recognize the person in front of her. "But… But Belle," Chloe stammered. "Isn't Mr. Khan a true heir of the Khan family?" Belle let out a cold laugh and shook her head dismissively. "The Khan family