The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 964

Elizabeth was sitting there with a relaxed smile on her face, looking as chit as a cucumber.

She used to be quite a chatterbox, often driving her husband, Royce, up the wall. But whenever she got lost in her embroidery, she’d go as quiet as a mouse, which sometimes led to some misunderstandings for Royce.

Seeing Elizabeth’s indifferent attitude towards her, Wendy hesitated for quite a while.

As a woman, who hadn’t been young and foolish? Especially that regretful feeling when you missed out on something back in the day, it was downright agonizing

What was a little dirty play for the sake of your own happiness? If the knife wasn’t in your own flesh, you wouldn’t feel the pain. Plus, you’d still have the nerve to feel sorry for others.

After some hesitation, Wendy finally took out a file from her bag and placed it in front of Elizabeth, then said somewhat fearfully,

“This is something I’ve been planning for quite some time. I wanted to give it to you last night, but.

“Oh? What have you been scheming?”

Freya chimed in from the side.

“It’s an embroidery workshop.”

Elizabeth hand paused mid-air.

Seeing this, Wendy quickly explained, “A few years ago, I started doing charity work in impoverished areas. There are many children there who often lack parantal companionship. So, I set up embroidery workshops in each impoverished area to help local mothers firid jobs. They learn embroidery, teach embroidery, and I tum the finished products into clothes. I plan to turn this into a brand, and use the money earned for charity…”

“Oh, wow! That’s a fantastic ideal You’re really smart and kind-hearted. Not everyone would think of something like this!”

Elizabeth was touched by Wendy’s plan. She picked up the file and saw that there were already over a dozen impoverished areas being supported. She was shocked.

This plan not only did charity work but also spread the art of embroidery. Indeed, it was a great idea.

a shared wish between her and

a brand. What a

a sigh of relief. She looked up, hoping to see that man she had just noticed, but only saw his

flustered and

fruit from the kitchen and left through the back door.

about that cute woman who was still

“Damon!”

behind made Damon’s brows

of him, blocking

He hadn’t gone to look for her yet, but she took the initiative to

down Wendy’s spine. Her gaze swept over the hand that was holding the fruit basket. Such strong hands.

basket and fruits….

Ms. Summers?” She

just asking for

Damon said

again blocked his

lifted her face, filled with a mixture of pain and

looking indifferent. He looked at herwithout saying a word

was cold, ruthless, and kept everyone at arm’s length. Yet, the more he was like this, the more people had the crazy urge to get close to him. She involuntarily approached

“Wendy’s face was full of remorse.

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The one you should apologize to is not

I’m going to spologize to her right now”

even been there yet.

need.” He rejected her mercilessly, “She doesn’t want to see you, doesn’t need your

went pale, feeling cold

but Wendy caught the corner of Damon’s