The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 909

“I made a pot of seafood soup this morning. It tastes pretty good. I brought some for you guys to try.”

Presley started laughing, “Since when did you become such a wife material?”

Wendy blushed, “Grandpa Presley, stop messing around… I’ll go get the bowls! By the way, where are Damon and Nathan? Do they want to join us?”

Just as she finished speaking, Nathan walked in with a gloomy look on his face. Wendy immediately went to greet him, ‘Nathan, I brought soup. Do you want some?”

Nathan gave her a cold glance, “Doesn’t the Harper family have a cook? Why do we have to wait for you to make soup?”

The living room suddenly fell silent. Nobody expected the usually easygoing Nathan to lose his temper like this.

Wendy was taken aback and her face turned pale. She was at a loss for words, feeling completely embarrassed, and didn’t know what to say.

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Presley, watching Nathan’s sour face, said coldly: “Throwing a tantrum first thing in the morning? Wendy is just being kind. If you want to drink, then drink; if not, just decline politely. What’s with the attitude?!”

Nathan frowned deeply, his cold anger making everyone uncomfortable. He glanced around the living room, sat on the couch, and looked very annoyed.

Presley gave Wendy an out, and she didn’t miss it. She awkwardly smiled and said,

“It’s okay, Grandpa Presley. Nathan seems to be in a bad mood… Let him be, 1 won’t mind.”

Nathan suddenly sneered, and raised his eyes, “Are all the women so indecisive like you? Willing to accept whatever anyone says.”

Wendy frowned, her mood getting a little annoyed after being berated by Nathan in the morning.

“How can I make you happy then?” she retorted.

He remembered the message from Yulia last night, telling him she decided to follow his

said she’d think about it, and now she’d really decided to

the subsidiary of a listed company be so

I’ll let Damon teach him

his grandson throwing a tantrum early in the morning, so he spoke up.

a kid because she was the only girl, and

always cherished those memories; thinking back, she was always protected by Damon.

Damon doesn’t find you annoying, I think even if you cried down the Great Wall, he wouldn’t lift

expression shifted a bit, and she

Damon comes back and hits

words successfully made Wendy stop in

you mean, Damon’s

laughed, his eyes

night. Your carefully prepared seafood soup, what

face turned pale, “Where

ran away from

heading to

the end, only Presley drank the soup. Wendy looked at the soup she had prepared in the morning, gritted her teeth, and closed the

there’s so much left, I’ll take it

“Good idea, Katie needs to meet someone too,

standing silently and

with a smile. He remembered her taking a nap in his bedroom, wearing his bathrobe. Her, at that time, was still fresh

gently kissed her, tracing her

her nose, the

and Damon took the opportunity to enter her mouth, gently

on hers, kissing the tip of her

improved a lot.”