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…”

The red and champagne colors of her dress made her stand

beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed the distance and pulled

still managed to outshine everyone else when standing next

he showed a tender and doting side that

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

been with Chloe was left with a shocked expression on her face. She had been cautious in her service to

but she had no idea who her fiance was. During her low-profile stay in P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of her fiance, but no

was this her fiance?

Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of

woman more powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere they went,

intelligent, and the CEO of a company. Who dared to marry such a powerful and outstanding woman? Who was

then… This man, with his exceptional demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied on a woman to rise

turned a slight shade of red, “I was just

keep you

in the air, making it seem as

me pick a suit, okay?”

suit, adjusting his collar

think you look

chuckled, “So

left the onlookers at a loss for

for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door,

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

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

wh ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make

hands clasped in front

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