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

about it, and now she’d really decided to listen to him and

of the subsidiary of a listed

a lesson, I’ll let Damon teach him when he comes back!”

couldn’t stand seeing his grandson throwing a tantrum

remembering how Nathan used to bully her when she was a kid because she was the only girl, and Damon often stood

back, she was

always crying at the first sign of trouble. If Damon doesn’t find you annoying, I think even if

shifted a bit, and she whispered,

drinking it, lest Damon comes back and hits me, forcing me to

successfully made Wendy

Damon’s not

his eyes full of mockery.

night. Your carefully prepared seafood soup, what a waste.”

turned pale, “Where did he go?”

“Isn’t that obvious? His wife ran away from home, of course he went to

heading to the kitchen.“……is that

end, only Presley drank the soup. Wendy looked at the soup she

there’s so much left, I’ll take it

Katie needs to meet someone too,

Katie standing silently and

involuntarily sparkling with a smile. He remembered her taking a nap in his bedroom, wearing his bathrobe. Her, at that time, was still fresh in his mind. Who would have known, at that

reached out to touch her hair, then his lips curled up, he leaned down and gently kissed her, tracing her delicate lips with his warm tongue, sucking on

eyelashes fluttered slightly as she slept, the familiar scent lingering around her nose, the gentle

to his kiss, and Damon took the opportunity to enter her mouth, gently coiling her tongue, slowly

on hers, kissing the tip of

improved a