The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 8

“What on earth are you doing here?” Chloe asked.

Damon’s uniform hung on his arm. His shirt was pristine, luxurious, and adorned with two delicate silver cufflinks. It gave him a refined and suave appearance, and a certain kind of extraordinary vibe

His eyes were fixed intently on Chloe’s face, which she quickly hid. His gaze held a hint of something hard to comprehend.

After a while, he slowly began to speak, with a deep yet smooth voice,

“Usually, women cry at times like this.”

Chloe looked surprised, but her bright eyes showed that she understood.

He must have been following her, didn’t hear the whole conversation. But he was

“I’m sorry, I typically don’t eavesdrop on others‘ conversations.” Damon said.

Chloe didn’t seem to care

ever, and h

must have understood.

guy like that, not worth it. Besides, my tears, they aren’t worth a dime,” Chloe

someone not worth it. But I beg to

up at him, her eyes full of confusion.

value of tears, Damon stared at her and said calmly, “depends on who you’re crying in front of. Some might think it’s worthless,

was gentle, the deep meaning behind his words shook Chloe, and she awkwardly looked

Damon slowly folded his handkerchief,

paused, continuing to watch her,

for you to figure

eyes flickered slightly, a hint of embarrassment finally

might have kept her waiting too long. What she really wants

indeed very smart.”

which made Chloe feel

every woman is eligible to bear my

aloof attitude made