Revenge of the billionaire heir

Chapter 100

“How about this?” Chloe asked, raising a white long gown to her chest so Maeve could vet.

Her sister snickered, covering her mouth behind her palm. “Are you serious?!” She snatched it from Chloe's grip. “You're going for a date, not a wedding ceremony.”

Maeve ransacked her closet, looking for a semi-decent dress to wear out.

Chloe never cared much about fashion, and the clothes she always went for, were simple and comfortable… not the type meant to

“Whatever, it's not a date.” She mumbled, sitting on her bed with a sigh.

Maeve poked her head out of the cupboard, throwing her a sarcastic look. “You did see the place he made a reservation, right?”

“It doesn't mean anything.” She denied, smoothing down the plain black skirt she wore. “Luke and I have been friends forever, and friends do hang out.”

“I'm sure they do but they don't do it in expensive restaurants.” Maeve pointed out, resuming her search while she let Chloe stew on that fact.

And Chloe did…maybe a little too much.

“I could