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.

an irresistible hint of

were chatting for a few minutes when the

gents, the Louis XIII from the France has just arrived,

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

her mouth shut, her temples

the turquoise figure standing before the table, their expressions varied. Then,

lifted, looking at

in the shadows. But the contours of her face were

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

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 to cook food when she was hungry, and

her eyes, they were never fake when faced with

on the woman’s blurred face for a while, trying to find something, but in the end, he

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