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.

+

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.

closed his lips tightly, frowning deeply. He remembered the message from Yulia last night, telling him

Ronald Shaw! So she said she’d think about it, and now she’d really decided to

executive of the subsidiary of

lesson, I’ll

stand seeing his grandson throwing a tantrum early in

her when she was a kid because she was the only girl, and Damon often stood up for her.

always cherished those memories; thinking back, she was always protected

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

and she whispered, “I’ll go get the

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

Wendy stop

Damon’s not at

laughed, his eyes

out last night. Your

turned pale, “Where did he

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

to the

Presley drank the soup. Wendy looked at the soup she had prepared in the morning, gritted her

left, I’ll take

immediately said, “Good idea, Katie needs to meet someone too, you can take her with you!”

at Katie standing silently

with a smile. He remembered her taking a nap in his bedroom, wearing his

lips curled up, he leaned down and gently kissed

nose, the gentle kisses making her feel especially comfortable instead

opportunity to enter her mouth, gently coiling her tongue, slowly

he leaned his forehead on hers, kissing the tip

a