The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1123

“Alright.” Elizabeth replied, her tone indifferent, “Seven it is.”

Addie nodded, “Okay.”

She then lifted her head to look at Wendy standing by the side, and without any expression, turned and walked away.

Before she even got into the kitchen, she heard Wendy’s low voice.

“Well, Elizabeth… Chloe… I’ll let you be…

Elizabeth glanced at her, “You’re not going to stay for dinner?”

Wendy smiled, “There’s some business at the company that needs my attention. I won’t bother you any longer.” “Oh.”

Elizabeth didn’t say much more, just replied, “Be careful on the road then.”

“Okay.”

After leaving the villa, Wendy glanced at her watch, bit her lip, and hurried towards her car. Her car slowly pulled out of the Harper family driveway and gradually picked up speed, zooming down the road.

Wendy gritted her teeth, her face taut. As she saw a black car slowly approaching from a distance, she gripped the steering wheel and slammed the accelerator to the floor. The window was wide open, the cold air rushing into the car, whipping her long hair around. She bit her lower lip, her face twisted in pain.

As Damon drove around two bends, he saw a sports car coming towards him. He furrowed his brow, slightly turning the steering wheel, moving towards the inner side of the road. He tried to avoid the out–of–control car, holding the steering wheel with one hand, his brow furrowed, silently watching as the oncoming car got closer and closer.

Despite the distance, Wendy clearly saw the handsome, composed man in the car.

turned the steering wheel. The car skidded along the mountain wall

for a while, then unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and got out. He was tall and straight, his expensive suit exuding an enchanting elegance and nobility.

Wendy propped up her head, leaning back in her seat, squinting at the man standing not far away. His clothes were well–tailored, fitting him perfectly. His physique

blood trickling down from her hand. She bit her lip, her face pale, tears rolling down her

was she

thought so. So why did he still focus on other women? He was right in front of

desire to be with him was so strong it was driving her crazy. Even now,

“Get out.”

front of her. She bit her lip, but still straightened

open it. She turned to look at the passenger door, intending to move over, but felt dizzy

She wasn’t pretending, the wound was real, the dizziness was real,

So she really crashed into the mountain, just

women couldn’t touch. But the more he was

out of the car by a force. She was dragged out, flung against the car, just managing to steady herself, a dull pain emanating

her, a few steps away, staring

you want?”

and she lifted her head to look at Damon, blood still

trembled, her expression full of grievance, tears

coldly stared at her, his lips parting

didn’t waste a

for you to be

do anything. The two things are

Unrelated…

whether he