The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1069

Royce gave Damon a look and without a second thought said, “He wants some too.”

Chloe, holding Anya, took a seat on the couch, trying her best to steer clear of the conversation.

Yulia was seated next to Nathan, with her face as red as a beet. When she saw Chloe sit down, she immediately shifted towards her direction, adjusting Anya’s clothes to distract herself.

Anya, however, was completely oblivious to their conversation. Seeing Elizabeth sobbing next to her, her face was filled with sadness.

“What do they want to drink?… Granny don’t cry. I will behave and drink too, okay?”

Elizabeth’s crying abruptly stopped. She lifted her head from Royce’s embrace to look at Anya. Of course, there were no traces of tears on her face.

“Anya…you’re such a good girl…”

She walked over to Anya, kissed her cheek affectionately, then her expression turned serious. “But I don’t want you drinking that stuff.”

“Really?” Anya seemed disappointed, “Then let Nathan and Damon drink it.”

“Mhmm.” Elizabeth nodded, lightly pinching Anya’s tender cheeks.

A wave of worry washed over Yulia and Chloe. If they really made them drink it, what would happen if maca actually worked?

fierce demeanor. Although that feeling…um…was sort of…um… But his relentless torment

for Yulia, if Nathan developed those kinds of needs,

next few days, she’d have to share a room, even

What if he…

lip, her face reddening like a ripe apple. This problem

lightly squeezed her slender shoulders. “I think we should be more concerned about their nutritional intake.” Chloe clenched her lips. Was he doing this on

nodded, “Yes, I’ve prepared for it. Chloe, Yulia, you two must drink a couple of bowls of

help but give Elizabeth a thumbs up, “You’re incredible! You’re the most powerful mother–in–law in

replied, “Awww, thank

came in

hands and said,

With Elizabeth’s push, they reluctantly stood

a few pots of steaming soup. The soup smelled really good, but thinking about its purpose made

felt a bit sorry for Damon. Was he really going to drink it?

glance, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered. “I mean…if you need it, I can…ahem…work a

look at her, his eyes filled with mischief. “So you’re not satisfied with my previous performance?”

and shook her head vigorously, “Absolutely not!

amusement in his eyes deepening. The realization hit Chloe a moment later, causing her to punch

“Heh.”

with a hint of playful mischief that made Chloe blush to the tips of her ears. This man was truly dangerous. She was accustomed to his