Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover
Chapter 695

After the word "violation" slipped from someone's lips, it was like a storm had just kicked off. You could tell that public opinion was being steered, but folks often care more about their version of the truth than the actual facts. This annual meeting had drawn a lot of

journalists, and now it seemed like almost every one of them was here. This kind of juicy news? It's bound to send shockwaves across the nation.

Before a single word was spoken in defense, it felt like Connor was already deemed guilty. Yet, there he was, surprisingly calm, with a slight smirk aimed at Diana. His eyes met hers, and she gave him a quick sidelong glance. Connor knew exactly where he stood. If Diana confessed, his reputation would be in tatters. Forget about his spot as the heir to the Sartori Corporation-she could even take him to court. And even if she lost, public sympathy would likely be on her side, casting her as the victim.

She realized that at the very least, this whole situation could bind her and Connor together. But the real kicker? This could drive a wedge between him and Chloe. As long as the legal battle dragged on, Chloe might start to have doubts, even if she didn't at first. Diana didn't believe there wouldn't be any cracks in their relationship eventually.

Despite everything, she didn't spill the beans right away. She wanted to give Connor a shot. Her face was streaked with tears as she looked at him, searching his eyes for any sign that he wanted to make peace. If he did, she'd step in to help. She wouldn't let him fall so deep into despair. But there was nothing-his gaze was icy, colder than she'd ever seen. For the first time, she saw a hint of disgust there.

It felt like a dagger to her heart, but she wasn't ready to back down. "Uncle Connor," she choked out, "even if I can't be the one you love most, I'll be the one you never forget."

Just then, a clear voice called out,

"Diana, I'm curious to hear what my husband's supposedly done to you." Unlike the others who had come.

rushing up the emergency stair net

Chloe appeared from behind Diana, with Pax by her side. All eyes turned toothem as the crowd parted like the Red Sea.

Chloe approached with a calm demeanor, a slight smile playing on her lips. "What just happened? Spill it," she prompted.

Diana's face drained of color when she saw Chloe. How on earth did Chloe come from behind them? The rooftop had been empty, and Connor had arrived solo. The latecomers whether reporters or just curious onlookers, hadn't crossed the invisible line marked by her wheelchair. Yet, here was Chloe, coming from the rear.

What did this mean? Had Chloe been there the whole time? And Pax, too? Diana's expression soured. "When did you get here?" she demanded.

Pax chimed in, "It's your first time

here, sis, so you might not know

there's another way in. Uncle used to bring me here when I was a kid. He said if you hide there, no one will ever spot you." He gestured toward a small corner obscured by a wall, a perfect blind spot Diana hadn't noticed. There was another passage on the other side.