The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 883

Chloe Summers‘ brow twitched slightly, and suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Katie’s chin.

“Don’t…” Katie was obviously scared, and the words she spoke came out in a weak voice, like the buzz of a mosquito.

James was following behind Presley Harper, standing at the staircase entrance, watching the two of them.

Seeing Chloe’s cold, domineering demeanor, Presley’s eyes looked indifferent and calm. James, on the other hand, was deeply shocked. Even though it was a small gesture, Chloe’s aura felt like it was flowing from her very bones.

Presley’s wife and the lady who was coming back tomorrow, just the two of them had their own unique traits. In some respects, they were even matchless. Now looking at Chloe, although they hadn’t been together for a long time, the Larkin family’s matters were enough to prove she was a smart woman.

This woman, other than being from a poor family, was quite good otherwise,.

Chloe completely ignored Katie’s panic and unease, tightly holding her chin and forcefully lifting up her downcast face.

The sight before her caused Chloe’s cold eyes to instantly brighten. She moved aside the hair on Katie’s forehead, and an irregular birthmark in the center of her forehead immediately caught her eye.

Chloe lifted her other hand and gently touched the birthmark on Katie’s forehead, a trace of interest slowly rising on her face.

Katie’s face was full of panic, her eyes filled with fear and pleading. “Don’t… Don’t look…”

However, the hand on her chin didn’t release its grip.

Feeling the cool fingertips lightly tracing her birthmark, Katie wished she could find a place to hide. Her body involuntarily trembled, the harsh laughter and mocking voices echoing in her ears.

“Ugly!”

“Disgusting!”

“I heard it’s a birthmark. My mom said my birthmark is on my butt. Hers is on her face, how…”

“Fuck off, don’t bother me!”

become the laughing stock. She had no friends. Even her family was indifferent to her. No

did more things on her own, there were so

of

Presley calling her

this woman, from the very beginning, directly

“Beautiful.”

in the room.

did you

She said… beautiful?

of disbelief, she lowered

by makeup, her skin was glowing and smooth. Her eyes were exceptionally beautiful, devoid of any hostile emotions, displaying gentleness, grace, as well

slight smile, looking straight into her eyes, and asked,

finger on her birthmark.

and after a moment, she gave a somewhat sorrowful smile, “Don’t comfort me. Do you think it’s beautiful? You won’t understand. From childhood to adulthood, the kind of life I’ve lived because of it. No one has ever accepted it, not even the people closest to me. Your kindness feels

of self–confidence was due to her own inadequacy. On

right? Does the only person with

down at her, with a slight smile on her face.

Chloe continued, “You’ve just accepted their point of view.”

that, Chloe let

her hair, trying her best to cover the birthmark. Chloe just watched her and

white canvas bag in her hand tightly.

bag was an exquisite moon pattern. Chloe’s eyes swept over it, flashing with interest; she suddenly bent

that the pattern was indeed

buy

her,

look in the direction of the staircase

and Presley felt awkward under her gaze. Presley coughed heavily and disappeared into

said helplessly, “Teach me too when you have

“What?”

“Embroidery.”