The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 839

He was still wearing the same suit he wore to work. This actually didn’t quite fit the image of a gentleman, but it didn’t diminish the aura of nobility that radiated off him

His handsome features seemed to have been crafted by divine hands, his gaze calm and serene like water. He came off as detached and uninterested, yet radiated a chilling sharpness

He strolled in with a poker face His gaze, his stride, even the slight sway of his hair. all these insignificant gestures exuded a deadly domineering charm

His natural aura of authority and lethal allure made one both long for and fear his proximity

“Who’s that guy ”

“That’s Damon!”

“Oh boy tonight’s worth it. I’ve attended countless socialite gatherings, but tonight’s the real deal!”

“But is he really here for the party? Seems like he’s putting everyone at arm’s length.. tough nut to crack.”

“Don’t worry everyone here is either a gentleman or a socialite, he’s gotta play by the rules, right?”

The socialites all nodded in agreement. After spending a significant amount of time in high society, they had deeply understood the importance of courtesy. There were too many rules, interests, and etiquette to consider. Even when rejecting someone, one shouldn’t make them feel awkward

They exchanged glances, lifted their chins, swayed their bodies, and confidently strolled towards Damon.

As Damon looked at the women slowly approaching, he slightly furrowed his brows.

“Excuse me. Are you Mr Harper? A woman held out a glass of red wine, the huge diamond ring on her hand casting a dazzling light that intertwined with the glass.

fleeting glance

“Hmm”

of excitement through the socialite. She hurriedly fetched a

He said, lifting his

Was he

“Mr Harper

“Mr. Harper…”

stepped forward,

good looks and impressive family background made him the dreamboat every socialite wanted to marry.

forward, a sharp voice

made everyone frown. Upon seeing

was Paolo Alonso’s

the Harper family, so she wasn’t someone to be casually offended. That was

moved in front of Damon. “Mr. Harper, long time

annoyance. From the very beginning, despite their best efforts, they couldn’t gain even a single extra second of Mr.

Damon spoke up. “Who are you?”

smile

around couldn’t

“Awkward fail,”

being Alonso’s darling would win her

her a reality

teeth, but before she could say anything, a woman approached

the Alonso family. She’s your aunt’s