Chloe’s POV
I stepped out of the house and got into my car. Freya had asked me to come to her place instead since she had to take care of something urgently.
I drove out of the compound but was shocked at the next thing my eyes saw. What the heck was he doing here? He rushed to the car and I wound down the glass.
“What do you want, Mike?” I asked, my voice rising above the normal tempo. I have no idea why he wouldn’t let me be. What the heck was wrong with this dude, and why does he keep bothering me?
“Chloe, please you have to hear me out,” he said, his voice calm and pleading. I raised an eyebrow and just watched him to hear what he was going to say. “Please, I’m begging you in God’s name to hand over the receipt of the penthouse to me. I swear I’ll stay out of your life and never
