The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 898

Chloe smirked subtly, thinking about Damon’s usual cheeky demeanor, or perhaps recalling the sweet moments between them. Her face turned a shy shade of red. And so, she liked this piece of clothing even more, and the satisfaction on her face was even more apparent.

Turning around, she said to the saleswoman next to her, “This one…”

The saleswoman, with a smile on her face, stepped closer, took a gentle glance at the shirt, and quickly replied, “You’ve got a great taste. This piece just arrived from Y Country not long ago. Because we specialize in men’s formal wear, not many people dare to try this one, but it is indeed the piece our designer put the most thought into.”

Chloe believed it. A designer introducing a “non–mainstream” piece into a traditionally established brand certainly required some considerations. Chloe chuckled lightly, took another close look, and nodded approvingly.

“I’ll take…”

Just as Chloe was about to say she wanted to buy the shirt, she noticed that one of its sleeves was being tugged.

It was a slender, beautiful hand, adorned with a glittering decorative ring and an expensive ladies‘ watch. Chloe glanced at the style of the watch and realized that it was the same brand as the one on Damon’s wrist.

She raised an eyebrow, a hint of annoyance flashing in her cool gaze: She slowly looked up, giving the owner of the hand a cold stare.

Wendy looked up at her, picked up the sleeve of the shirt, examined the shirt, then its buttons. Her smile gradually faded and her eyebrows furrowed. Then she looked at Chloe again, her face full of dissatisfaction.

“Are you buying this for Damon?”

Chloe looked at her indifferently, “How is it any of your business?”

how can you not understand his taste? His clothes are always simple in

finally letting out a cold, sarcastic

cold glance, turned to the

let go of the shirt, turned around, and started picking out a suit for Damon. The saleswoman immediately responded with a smile, “Alright,

saleswoman turned around and

Wendy spoke again. “This shirt is

stopped, gave Wendy a look, then directed their inquiring gaze towards

tightly closed. She closed her eyes, trying to keep her emotions in

tense atmosphere. Noticing Chloe’s strained expression, they all felt

mistress talking big in front

about the husband’s clothes with the wife? Trying

flaunting victory a bit too much?

deep breath, slowly opened her eyes, and said to the somewhat awkward saleswoman,

glanced at Wendy, quickly

bit big, the fit will be off. His clothes are all custom made,

turned around, her icy eyes

been set since a long time ago,

touched her forehead, gave a small, cold laugh, then crossed her arms and

you just said it yourself, that was a long time ago.

someone remembers. Since you’re his wife… I don’t see any change in his body shape, I’m just kindly reminding you so that you don’t bring home clothes that don’t fit and upset him. Wouldn’t it be a shame if