Chapter 722

Chloe’s eyes swept around the box, left, right, front, back, nearly everyone had a cigarette in their hand.

She got it, of course. Booze and smokes were pretty common in some social settings. This wasn’t exactly a formal occasion, but today was Kane’s birthday, and Chloe

knew Damon wouldn’t want to let him down.

She shook her head, “Cut down on the smokes.”

Damon chuckled softly. Under the dim lights, he saw Chloe with a halo ringing her ears. Being so close, he leaned in and planted a kiss.

Chloe stiffened, resting her hand on Damon’s shoulder. She quickly glanced around, seeing everyone else busy with their own business, not paying attention to them. She was relieved, turned back to Damon, and lightly smacked him on the shoulder.

laughter carried an irresistible hint of

only just arrived, and were chatting for a few minutes when the sound system was set up, and the door was opened

the Louis XIII from the France has just arrived, sorry to keep y’all

out with a hint of a smile, and then, a figure in turquoise

shut, her temples pulsating

fell silent with the woman’s entrance. Everyone stared at the turquoise figure standing before the table, their expressions varied. Then, they turned their

eyes slowly lifted, looking at

completely hidden in the shadows. But the contours of her

was different from his memory. She still wore that carefree smile, that

to carry her when she didn’t want

they were never

let his eyes rest on the woman’s blurred face for a while, trying to find something, but in

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