The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 970

Damon fell silent for a moment, “Where are you now??

“…In your yard.”

Almost at the same time, Damon rose from his seat and left the hall, “Don’t catch a cold, wait for me!”

Okay”

Sensing her voice trembling, Damon clenched his jaw, “Chloe, don’t be scared, okay? You’re gonna be fine.” Chloe’s hand, tightly gripping the phone, remained pale. She could only force herself to stay calm, “..Okay.”

“I’m coming. Don’t be scared. Wait for me.”

Damon repeated, then hung up the call. His face was stern as he strode away.

At this point, Nathan quickly got up from his chair and chased after him. Seeing this, everyone else also put down their chopsticks and followed them with serious expressions.

Damon arrived at the separate courtyard as fast as he could.

Ivan lay on one side, motionless, his life hanging by a thread.

He frowned, his eyes cold. When he saw Chloe, her clothes torn and covered in blood, Damon’s pupils shrank and his tall body slightly swayed. He walked over and pulled Chloe into his arms.

“Dead? What, did she step on a bug or something… Ah!! Ivan!!!”

Freya originally thought Chloe was overreacting and wanted to tease her, but when she saw the man’s face on the ground, her sarcastic comment turned into a scream!

She rushed over, and seeing the knife stuck in Ivan’s stomach, she lost it.

“Who did this?!”

following behind, saw his son Ivan unconscious on the ground and yelled in disbelief, “Who

at the servants,

Mrs.

supporting Presley, arrived last. Seeing Ivan, they were both shocked, especially when

to force himself on Mrs.

servants arrived, they saw Ivan falling off

be misunderstood. If the servants didn’t explain things clearly now, there might have been

upon hearing

to persuade him to live a good life, but when Freya found that persuasion was useless, she warned him to be careful when having fun, to avoid catching any diseases.

and full of energy, it was normal to be obsessed and indulge in desires. But they never expected Ivan to have no self-control, even daring to lay his hands on Damon’s woman?!

“Beast!”

leaning on his crutches,

to close his eyes in shame.

leaning on Damon, stared at Ivan, her voice trembling,

eyes swept coldly over the man on the ground, his gaze filled with ruthless coldness, making people shiver Freya’s crying suddenly stopped, her

Damon’s voice was calm, “He deserved

screamed. “Damon, you’re a

mouth turning

on the other hand, was too flustered to care about the argument. He ordered

finding their phones and agreeing, but they were frightened by Damon’s cold words

disbelief as he held Chloe He merged with the night, like a ghost, his

decision,

grateful that I’m just letting him wait for death.” Instead

speaking and turned away

terrified. Once Damon had spoken, even if someone called an ambulance, no one at

the Harper family. Without authority, how could it have stood for a hundred years? But now