The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 972

Chapter 972

Seeing Percy’s face, Freya knew he didn’t have any solutions either, so she had to bring up Presley. Percy couldn’t care less about Presley’s poor health at this point, and he just had to leave in a hurry after agreeing.

“Asking Presley…”

Nathan’s deep, cold voice came from behind.

Percy turned around to see Nathan leaning against the door of the emergency room. Seeing his indifferent look, Percy was filled with anger.

Nathan looked up, his face expressionless. “You might as well beg Ms. Chloe directly. After all, most women are soft-hearted. If Presley gets hurt by your actions, you guys can give it a try if you’re not afraid of the consequences.”

But was Chloe like most women?

Nathan raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest flashing across his handsome face.

Damon’s villa

“Damon, I need to freshen up. Chloe seemed to have regained her calm, rejecting Damon’s offer to apply medicine to her wounds. Damon put down the medicine and bent down to pick her up. Chloe was silent as Damon held her, letting him carry her upstairs.

He first placed her on the bed, then brought a chair into the bathroom and placed her on it.

“Just wipe yourself down. You have a wound on your foot, it can’t get wet.

He rolled up his sleeves, ready to clean her himself.

“I can do it myself.” She still refused his help.

saw a deep bite mark on her lips. Probably…

the wound.” He handed her a warm towel and stood aside.

you find me a set of clothes? I need to change into them

Damon frowned, “Pajamas?”

can wear

burst into the living room of Damon’s villa, the bright light

to her previous disheveled state. She was calm as if she had just woken up

sat quietly with the glass in her hand, not like she was resting, but more

her expression didn’t

to Chloe, accompanying her the whole

my yard is a

clenched his lips.

turned his head to look at Chloe, “What are you waiting for?”

sip of water and

really

tightly that they

Summers, I’m here to ask you to save

and clear. “I’m the victim, I’m

part of the Harper family, Presley’s own grandson,

threatening

I’m begging you

from you is the threshold of the Harper family. Is this how you beg someone? To beg you

face muscles trembled violently. “What do you want?” After saying this,

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