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?”

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 is a welcome party for Elizabeth! Damon, you

was suddenly opened, and Chloe’s

kind of breakfast is prepared? I didn’t eat much last night, now

unintentionally looked up and saw two extra people in the living room, her

the sofa,a layer of indifference

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

just been talking about. Just as Wendy said yesterday, her figure was really suitable for it. Her proportions were perfect, her legs slender and

voluptuous figure, but it was enough to keep

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

matter how you looked at it, it made one very certain about what

her hands clenched tightly, trying her best to hide

stood quietly on the side, almost popping her eyes out when she

was too….

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

turned his head to look at her, even though he had expected it, but

of regret, picked up the jacket next to him, and

“Cold?”

picked her up. And then easily put her on

the closer view of those kiss

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 by all the negative emotions if

her, her gaze involuntarily swept over the kiss marks on Chloe’s body, then she quickly retracted her gaze, and nodded, “Hmm.” Chloe smiled, looked at the steaming thermal box on the coffee table, slightly raised her

turned to Damon and smiled, “Where’s

breakfast?”