The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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 of carefree

few minutes when

France has just arrived, sorry

with a hint of a smile, and then,

shut, her temples pulsating involuntarily.

entrance. Everyone stared at the turquoise figure standing before the table, their expressions varied. Then, they turned

looking at the woman

her face completely hidden in the shadows. But the contours of her face were

was different from his memory. She still wore that carefree smile, that fake smile. A common expression

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

never fake when faced with him.

sudden leap, hoping that it was all real. He let his eyes rest on the woman’s blurred face for a while, trying to find something, but in the end, he lowered