The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1007

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…”

colors of

beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone

not being in a suit himself, Damon still managed to outshine everyone else when standing next to

was strong, his demeanor noble, yet in front of Chloe, he showed a tender and doting side that left people’s

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

expression on her face. She had been cautious in her

who her fiance was. During her low-profile stay in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of her fiance,

this her

or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of

Marrying a woman more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere they went, no

intelligent, and the CEO of a company. Who dared to marry such a powerful

seem like someone who relied on a

of red,

you company.”

making it seem as

pick a

at his suit, adjusting his collar slightly.

look good in

“So do

onlookers at a loss for words.

the end, Chloe picked out a pure w hite suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing

quietly at the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon

him in black suits, always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When he was in a bad mood, the all-black outfit

ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s heart skip a

lips pressed together tightly, her hands clasped in front

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