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.

it. Besides, my tears, they aren’t worth

not wasting your emotions on someone not worth it. But I beg to differ on the latter

him, her

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

meaning behind his words shook Chloe, and she

slowly folded his handkerchief, “to answer your initial

continuing to watch

shouldn’t be hard for you to figure out, my grandmother hopes I’d pursue you

a hint of embarrassment finally showed on her

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

indeed very

which made Chloe feel

Not every

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