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.

up, holding her

warmth and turned to face him

up at him, deep into his

a trace of apology flickered in

up. I

you can apologize

don’t know how to be modest.”

I believe your apology is sincere.” Damon smiled, leaned down, and got

blushing a little, “I haven’t figured it

to be oblivious and chuckled, his finger lightly brushing her

you don’t make

point and promptly bit his finger.

was he

enough to know what

finger was bitten by her, but she wasn’t using much force, you could clearly see