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 her dress

with her exquisitely beautiful features, were breathtaking. Every time he saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly,

managed

noble, yet in front of Chloe, he showed a tender and doting side that left

guy now had a beauty in his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture so captivating, and it was hard not

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 one could figure

this her

a nouveau riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of struggle, no, a lifetime

powerful and capable than themselves, overshadowing

of a company. Who dared to marry such a powerful and outstanding woman? Who

demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied on a woman to rise to the top.

turned a slight shade of red,

keep you

voice lingered in the air, making it seem as if they

me pick a suit, okay?”

his suit, adjusting his

think you look good in

“So do

between them left the onlookers at a loss for

out a pure w hite suit for him. When Damon entered the dressing room, everyone gathered around

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

mature demeanor. When he was in a bad mood, the all-black

had only seen him wearing a wh ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s heart skip

tightly, her hands clasped in front of her tightening

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