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

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

the Louis XIII from the France has

smile, and then, a figure in turquoise

clamped her mouth shut, her temples pulsating involuntarily.

the table, their expressions varied. Then, they turned their eyes to Seth

lifted, looking at

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

still wore that carefree smile, that fake smile. A common expression of hers.

she faced him, her carelessness was real. She would ask him to carry her when she didn’t want to walk, ask him to cook food when she was hungry, and cling

were never fake when faced with

gave a 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

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