The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 272

The sound of the running faucet drowned out Damon’s footsteps

The moment his hand unexpectedly landed on her waist and his firm, warm chest pressed against her back, Chloe’s body stiffened.

His familiar, fresh scent instantly enveloped her, and his warm breath fanned her ear, brushing her skin over and over.

His voice was low and captivating. “I thought you’d give me the cold shoulder for a while.”

Chloe’s body gradually relaxed. At Damon’s words, she tilted her head a little.

The bright light slid off her pert, petite nose. Her long eyelashes fluttered gently, her lips moved, and she uttered a crisp and melodious sound, “Why should I give you the cold shoulder?”

Damon: “You looked upset this afternoon, and 1 ticked you off.”

Chloe put the plate she was holding aside, wiped her hands on her apron, then placed her icy–cold hand over Damon’s hand around her waist.

looked up, holding her hand in his.

felt a touch of warmth and turned to

up at him, deep into his eyes. “I don’t

but a trace of

messed up. I was too sensitive. I’m

you can apologize in

really don’t know how to be

leaned down, and got closer to

what he meant, her face blushing a little, “I haven’t figured it

her pretending to be oblivious and chuckled, his finger lightly

and sexy, “If you don’t make a move,

eyes hardened, she got his point and

was he up

him long enough to know what

wasn’t using much