The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1135

Claud arched an eyebrow, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he clinked his glass against another’s..

“No problem.”

Cicely smiled back, tilting her head back for a sip of her drink before resting her hand on Crysti’s wheelchair handle. “Looks like I gotta thank Chloe for hooking me up with an easy and energy–saving way to make money.”

Crysti looked up at her, “Are you tight on cash?”

“Hell yeah.” Cicely swirled her drink around, her eyes scanning the crowd in the banquet hall, “What do you think all these folks are here for if they aren’t after money?”

Crysti, after going through the ordeal with Philip and Melinda, seemed to have a clearer understanding of certain things. She didn’t dwell on Cicely’s words, but her meaning was clear as day.

Everyone was hustling around the edge of a money–centric whirlwind, like walking dead. No matter how rich anyone in the room was, they were all still scrambling for money and power.

She seemed lost in thought, and Cicely gently tapped her on the back of the head.

“What are you thinking about? Don’t overthink it, you’ll just end up getting bored.”

It sounded like a joke, but she was dead serious. Once you thought too deeply about everything, you ended up feeling… pointless.

bored about, I’ve got a lot of fun things lined up.” Cicely smirked, her eyes sparkling. “Mmm, just keep living your life, your most important job right now is

what I see. But most importantly, I gotta feel something. It’s hard to find a guy like that…” Hearing this,

his own. The so–called curiosity was simply because his face was typically stoic, any small change in expression was enough

of Claud? He fits your requirements, doesn’t he?”

into Claud’s eyes, nodding in approval, “Mr. Watson, you have a great look and

an eyebrow, finding Cicely’s brazen appraisal and her choice of words

are you implying that I should be

gaze roamed over Claud as

her eyes, “Didn’t you just say my brother is very handsome and has an excellent demeanor? What else are you looking

feel anything for him, wouldn’t your brother end up

“You… enough already!”

she looked

ignore my own feelings and take anyone’s kindness, can I?”

Ms. Cicely really needs it, I wouldn’t mind…

mouth dropped open, she hadn’t expected the usually stern Claud to

were veiled, anyone could tell he was agreeing to

some kind of joke? A guy with extreme mysophobia,

you stop messing with me? I doubt you two could even have a simple chat, let alone have