The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1102

The long, almost endless, luxurious corridor fell into a deadly silence in an instant.

Rhoda slowly blinked, the image of Damon whom she met at the mall today flashing in her mind, then she suddenly laughed.

“Fritz, you’ve got some nerve, spreading rumors about the President of the Harper Group. Be careful not to upset him and get kicked out of the Harper Group.”

After Rhoda’s words, Rupin regained his senses and chuckled softly. “When did the president get married? How come I didn’t know about it?” Austin, who was almost frightened earlier, now remembered that indeed, how could no one know if the owner of the Harper Group was married?

Fritz shook his head with a light laugh. “Is it that you really don’t believe it? Or you’re just afraid to believe it?”

Everyone fell silent again. The atmosphere became somewhat eerie.

At this moment, the hotel elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor from the twenty–sixth floor.

In the quiet corridor, everyone remained silent, sharing a secret smile, contemplating the truth and falsehood of the situation.

Only Makenna looked confused, “Who is the president of the Harper Group? Is it another man that woman seduced? The Harper Group? The big Harper Group? She’s the wife of the president of the Harper Group? Haha, how is that possible?! This must be a deliberate attempt to use someone as a scapegoat. I think she’s delusional! She thinks she’s worthy of being kept by someone of the same caliber as the president of the Harper Group!” Rhoda walked over, took Rupin’s arm, and laughed. “What’s so hard about this, Rupin, isn’t the President in the hotel? As for the truth, why don’t we go and confirm with him?”

Mr. Harper…

appearance, temperament, physique, or his vast wealth, how could he possibly

laughter, “How about that, you little skank, you’ve hit a brick wall now, haven’t you? All your talk is

say anything but looked down

walking steadily. He led the way, with Stephen and Nate following on either side. Both men

at the approaching trio. Their

“Who’s keeping who?”

emotionless. All eyes were on Damon, and for a moment, no one

her face away, and didn’t look at

was the first to react, he said

nervously swallowed and

blank, then slowly refocused: He quickly adjusted his pajamas, “President Harper!” He swiftly ran to Damon’s side,

glance, his eyes deep and indifferent, filled with wisdom and calmness. Soon, he moved his gaze away from Austin’s face, looked at his extended

“Answer my question.”

nodded and was about to speak

out. Now she wants to deny it, and Fritz said she’s your wife… she’s using you as

standing not far away, his expression unchanged, his voice steady, incredibly calm. “Caught red–handed?

her cold and independent look, “About half an

“Oh?”

what’s this about