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.

Besides, my tears, they aren’t worth a dime,”

someone not worth it. But I beg to differ on the

up at him, her eyes full

who you’re crying in front of. Some might think it’s

tone was gentle, the deep meaning behind his words shook Chloe, and

his handkerchief, “to answer your initial

continuing to

a smart woman, it shouldn’t be hard for you to figure out, my grandmother hopes

flickered slightly, a hint of embarrassment finally showed

her waiting too long. What she really wants is for you to have a

very smart.”

smiled, which made Chloe

personal decision. Not every

tone was gentle, his aloof attitude made it hard for Chloe to keep her