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…”

red and champagne colors of her dress made her stand

her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed the distance

himself, Damon still managed

he showed a tender and doting side that left

The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so captivating, and it was hard not

with a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in her

had no idea who her fiance was. During her low-profile stay in P City, everyone who knew her was

this her fiance?

guessed it might be a nouveau riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty

then again, men had their pride. Marrying a woman more powerful and capable

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

This man, with his exceptional demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who

face turned a slight shade of red, “I was

keep you

voice lingered in the air, making it seem as if

pick a

at his suit,

think you look

chuckled, “So

sweetness between them left the onlookers at a

out a pure w hite suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued to the closed door of the dressing

at the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon would open the door.

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

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

pressed together tightly, her hands clasped in front of her tightening

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