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.

the steering wheel. The car skidded along the mountain wall for a while, before coming to a stop not far from Damon’s car. At the moment of collision with the mountain, Wendy’s head

stared at the car full of airbags for a while, then unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and got

her seat, squinting at the

watched him quietly, blood trickling down from her hand. She bit her lip, her face pale,

was she always so close to him,

for them to be together. Everyone thought so. So why did he still focus on other women? He was right in front of her, yet she didn’t even have the right or courage to touch him?

so strong it was

“Get out.”

cold voice rang out. Wendy stared at the stern man in front of her. She bit her lip, but still straightened up and unbuckled her seatbelt, pushing open the car

so she couldn’t open it. She turned to

more freely. She wasn’t pretending, the wound was

she really crashed into the mountain,

was Damon, cold and ruthless, a man all women couldn’t touch. But the more

car by a force. She was dragged

from her, a few steps away, staring

you

head to look at Damon, blood still flowing from her forehead.

expression full of grievance, tears

coldly stared at her, his lips parting slightly.

waste a

have to do for you

anything. The two things are

Unrelated…

what she did, it was only her concern, and whether he would be with her or not, had nothing to