The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1045

Chapter 1045

Even though Morrison didn’t crack a smile throughout the whole wedding, he still slipped the ring onto Rose’s finger.

Chloe was sitting in the front row, watching as Rose shakily raised her hand and slowly slid the platinum ring onto Morrison’s ring finger.

At that moment, Chloe saw a tear drop from Rose’s eye and fall to the ground.

Joy and sadness filled Chloe’s heart.

Congrats, Rose! You’ve finally got your wish.

But sadly, it looked like your days of trouble have just begun..

Someone took her slightly cold hand into their own, the broad palm giving off a warmth that comforted her.

She turned her head to look at the man next to her, a sense of ease spreading through her heart.

Soon, she would become this man’s wife.

The salvation he offered her was something she longed for her whole life.

Just like how Rose was willing to give it all to Morrison.

At the wedding banquet, they were ushered into a private booth. Cicely was pulled by Chloe to sit next to her.

Seth and Danielle happened to be seated across from them.

Cicely didn’t even glance at them. She leaned back in her chair, boredly playing a game on her phone.

chatting away, but she seemed to have no connection with them, instead lost in her own

let down during the wedding was now tied up into a loose bun. Shorter strands of

her, highlighting her forehead and the

her phone screen.

eyed the carefree woman across from

her. Despite the noise in

we need to head back right away? Should we stay in R City for another

lifted her eyes from her phone screen to look at Chloe, “Sure, we rarely get the chance to go

turning her head to talk to

attention returned to her

nonchalant,

next to him and

booths with trays of snacks. Everyone tasted the delicacies from time to time, but mostly they

was lively, as if they were

slightly furrowed her brows, forced the food in her mouth down, and left the rest on her plate, untouched. She sampled almost every dish but didn’t eat much

was impolite and rude to leave food unfinished. If the host saw, they

age, if she didn’t want to or didn’t like something, no one could force her

concept of settling was nonexistent in her life philosophy.

picky, and she

really was

had cultivated this deeply ingrained spoiled nature. Even if she wanted to escape

in the end, she was coaxed into drinking several glasses of

was the kind of thing where if you didn’t start drinking, you were fine. But once you started, people

sat there quietly, staring at the leftovers on

her heart. There was nothing or no

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