The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 800

Chloe looked a bit pale, still reeling from the sudden ocident

Lance could feel her panicked breathing. The faint scent of her, along with the warmth and softness of her body, made Lance’s heart start to feel a bit dazed as well. The thought of her with another man….

“Chloe, Chloe ”

Lance’s scalp started to tingle, his longing for her growing wild.

Before Chloe could fully react, his hand around her waist tightened, pulling her close.

A chill ran down Chloe’s spine Ignoring the pain in her foot, she pushed against Lance’s shoulders.

However, Lance held onto her firmly.

*Chloe, I was wrong. I really was.”

Chloe just felt sick, pushing him away with even more force. But he had a firm grip on her hand, and any pressure on her other foot resulted in a sharp pain. With a hand on his shoulder, Chloe asked angrily, “What the hell are you trying to do?!”

Lance was holding her tight, panting out, “I went you, Chloe, I want you…”

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At his words, her breath hitched and a wave of embarrassment and anger flooded her mind. She slapped himn hard across the face. *Shameless!”

Stunned by the slap, Lance paused. Chloé seized the opportunity to push him away.

Lance snapped out of it, feeling a chill creeping up from his feet.

“Chloe…”

tried to approach her.

away from

glare stopped him

Lance could

gentleman. He would never do something like what he did today.”

from the wall, intending to leave. The

reaching out

“Chloe…

*Don’t touch me!

eyed him warily.

lifted foot, a hint of regret and remorse in his eyes.

foot’s hurt. Let me take you to

need!” Chloe

away from me. Remember who you are, Lance.”

towards the staircase. Keira stood there, her face full of

saw Keira, then he calmly

bit, the indifference in

with Chloe with her own eyes, yet he showed

wrong

left with a cold demeanor. Lance watched her limping away, his heart aching, but he didn’t

finally disappeared, Lance slumped down on the steps, resting his elbows on his knees and cradling his

her heart filled with rage and endless sorrow.

and after applying ointment to her ankle, she called her

and repulsion. Just then, a modestly dressed woman walked past

sick… the child

at Chloe. She saw her dressed immaculately and elegantly, giving off the air of an aloof, wealthy girl.

she said, “Of course, only those who are unwell come to the