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.

chuckled again, his laughter carried an irresistible hint

for a few minutes when the sound system was set up, and the door was

gents, the Louis XIII from the France has just arrived, sorry to keep

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

clamped her mouth shut,

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

at the

in the shadows. But the contours

She still wore that carefree smile, that

that when she faced him, her carelessness was real. She would ask him to carry her when she didn’t want to

her eyes, they were never fake

hoping that it was all real. He let his eyes rest on the woman’s

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