The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1078

Chapter 1078

A moment of silence…

After a while, Damon’s voice finally came from the other end of the phone…

“Mrs. Harper.”

“Uh, yes, that’s me!” Chloe sat up straight.

Silence…

Damon didn’t know what to say for a moment. He paused, then said, “Which restaurant are you at? I’ll come pick you up.”

“Um… are you coming too?”

“What do you think?”

“… Welcome.”

At the barbecue restaurant, Fritz and Chloe sat facing each other, with Fritz busy grilling the food.

He moved gracefully, without any awkwardness.

“Have you been in P City since you graduated?” Chloe asked.

“Yes. There are good opportunities for development here.” He said, then chuckled, “But the competition is fierce. I’ve been here for so many years and I’m still just an assistant.”

“No way.” Chloe took a sip of water, “Every position has its necessity and potential for growth. Just keep trying.”

Chloe’s plate but didn’t continue the previous topic. Instead, he asked, “How did you meet

just met each other. His father is in charge of the mall under the Harper family banner. There’s a special counter there selling my designs.

“I see…”

still suggest you keep some distance from him. The women around him… Uh, he’s rich, you

reminding her, she couldn’t help but laugh. “Thanks for the heads up. But I don’t think there will be anything between us, I have

Oh right, I forgot, you’re about to get engaged. But… you’re still so young, why marry so early… I mean no offense, just that… you’re a good person, good–looking, capable and

him, that’s another story. Not all nouveau riche

my boyfriend is nouveau

taken aback, “The

believe

gift a while ago,

rubbed her forehead, “That… does have a bit of a nouveau riche vibe… Speaking of which… it does resemble the

Fritz froze, “Gangster…”

describe me in front of

tingling sensation to spread through Chloe’s feet and

a strong presence. The meat on his skewer fell onto the iron plate with

him, whose expression seemed to say “Who am I? Where am I? What am I

and deep face, his eyes not looking

he sat elegantly next to Chloe. His handsome face showed no expression, his cold eyes seemingly covered with a layer of frost. But his hand was warm, his long arm directly draped

intimate posture suggested a deep relationship between

stiffly in his sockets. He stared at Damon, then at Chloe.

he hallucinating? But why would he have a hallucination that

lightly clearing her throat, “Fritz, this is

slightly, looking at

“Hello, gangster…”

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