Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

of her dress made

saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he

managed to outshine

of Chloe, he showed a tender and doting side that left

his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so captivating,

with a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in her service to Chloe, trying to make everything perfect,

stay in P City, everyone who

this her

a nouveau riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save

then again, men had their pride. Marrying a woman more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere they went, no one would accept

Summers was beautiful, wealthy, intelligent, and the CEO of a company. Who dared to

didn’t seem like someone who relied on a woman to rise

red, “I was just trying it

keep you company.”

lingered in the air, making it seem as if they were immersed in

pick a suit, okay?”

looked up at his suit, adjusting his collar

look good in anything…”

“So do you.”

them left the onlookers at

for him. When Damon entered the dressing

quietly at the front, hands clasped together, also

a stable and mature demeanor. When he was in a bad

had only seen him wearing a wh ite shirt, and he still

her hands clasped in front of her tightening

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