Not For A Million Gold

“Chloe!”
“What is the meaning of this!”

Eileen and Viscount Patrasche let fly at the same moment, and a twitch ran through the shoulders of several of the household staff standing around the sofa.

Dong-hui did not so much as blink. She crossed her legs slowly, as though putting on a show of it for the pair of them, and looked coldly at the father and daughter, entirely at her ease, their faces flushed a deep red.

The Chloe Grace who had laughed so foolishly and cried so maddeningly easily was nowhere to be found.

“I will not be selling the...