The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 911

Damon kept a poker face, “Good.”

Wendy slightly furrowed her brows, “Oh… that’s good, I noticed your wife seemed a little upset yesterday… so I was a bit concerned.”

“Hmm.” Damon responded indifferently, then glanced at his wrist watch.

Following his gaze, Wendy noticed that he was still wearing the same brand of watch as before, not the Piaget couple’s watch that Chloe bought yesterday.

She subtly touched her own watch, a small smile playing on her lips. Chloe, as expected, was a bit presumptuous.

The room fell into silence again, while Wendy’s mood subtly shifted.

She racked her brain for a topic, and when her eyes landed on Damon’s slightly disheveled shirt, she suddenly remembered the dress that Chloe bought yesterday.

She wasn’t sure if Chloe had mentioned anything to him, but if she said that she was the one who suggested buying the dress, Damon might get angry at her. After all, concerning the reputation of the Harper family, even the usually mild and kind–hearted Elizabeth got angry yesterday.

After thinking it over, it seemed better to take the initiative to tell him now than to be asked by Damon later.

After hesitating a little, she said lightly,

“Damon, yesterday… I didn’t think it through when I was joking with your wife about the dress… I suggested a miniskirt…”

Damon’s eyebrows twitched slightly, then he slowly lifted his head, his eyes coldly fixed on her.

“Miniskirt?”

on her lovely face. “Yes, a red miniskirt. The design is a bit… a bit revealing, but I was just joking at the time. I didn’t expect her to actually buy it. She might have been a little angry and bought it… Tonight

suddenly opened, and

didn’t eat much last night, now I’m really a

out. When she unintentionally looked up and saw two extra people in the living room, her words abruptly

on the sofa,a

eyes widened at the sight of Chloe, her previously anxious and nervous face instantly changed, her gaze fixed on Chloe,

was really suitable for it. Her proportions were perfect, her legs slender and straight, her front curve was full, and her

was enough to

red marks all over Chloe’s body. Everyone knew what those marks were. Her hair was a bit messy, but along with her

No matter how you looked at it, it made one very certain about what kind of madness they

hands clenched tightly, trying her best to hide her emotions, but she couldn’t stop

her eyes out when she saw Chloe look like this

this was too….

slightly raised her eyebrows, staring at Wendy, a trace of

to look at her, even

up the jacket next to him, and put it on her.

“Cold?”

picked her up. And then

eyes fixed on Chloe, the closer view of those

the handsome man next to her, who was always indifferent and desireless. She didn’t expect that he would be such a dominant person in private. She forced herself to stay tense, fearing that she would be swallowed

on Chloe’s body, then she quickly retracted her gaze, and nodded,

to Damon and smiled, “Where’s my

breakfast?”