Seeing the blond-haired, blue-eyed man sitting next to Chloe, Madison sneered, "Oh, another lover? You haven't even divorced Daniel yet!"
Chloe's face darkened. She exchanged a few words with the man in French, and he stood up and left.
Crossing her arms and leaning back on the couch, she asked, "What do you want from me?"
"You can rest assured, I'll get Daniel to sign the divorce papers. Just give me a few more days," Madison demanded firmly. "Otherwise, don't even think about getting a single cent!"
"Mrs. Murphy, it seems you're quite used to living in privilege," Chloe said with a faint smile. "Even when you're asking for a favor, you sound like you're giving orders. With such an attitude, I'm almost inclined to turn you over to the authorities this very instant."
"Chloe, you—"
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