The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1145

Ned was squirming on the side, like, “Man, that was awkward.”

Stanley. Maybe you should think before you speak? You’ve already admitted Chloe is someone else’s wife. What right do you have to argue?

Nathan couldn’t help but chuckle. This guy was just too funny. But did he really want to mess with his brother?

He eyed Stanley from head to toe with a look of doubt.

Stanley felt uneasy the moment he saw Nathan’s gaze, “What’s with that look?”

Nathan smirked, “Aren’t you planning to mess with my brother?”

“As a man, we should prove ourselves with strength… Hey, Chloe, what are you two whispering about on the side?”

Chloe had a good handle on Stanley. He could be a bit careless sometimes, and wouldn’t take some things to heart, but when he got serious, you couldn’t underestimate him. So, to ensure Damon wouldn’t be messed with, she pulled him aside to confirm if he was up for it.

If he really lost, she probably wouldn’t mind, but men’s pride…

“Damon, can you handle it? If not…”

“Do you think I can’t?”

Chloe was overly worried and spoke bluntly, causing Damon’s voice and expression to darken.

know, Stanley is a simple–minded guy… and those simple–minded folks usually have strong

smart…”

you think I’m physically

a good point,

I’m not simple–minded, and I’m

“You’re such a dignified man. Could you stop saying things that are beneath

you two whispering about?” They had just

turning to Stanley, “Have

go horseback riding. I miss the days

he looked at Chloe beside him. “He taught you horseback

silent, which was an admission.

was the process of teaching. Even though it was in the past, now that he knew,

getting ready for a horse race, he walked over and asked, “Do you want to choose a horse first, or

the well–dressed men around her and looked at her light–colored suit, feeling a bit out of place. “Let’s

gear. When they reached the clothing section, everyone started to pick out their outfits. Damon was the first to head to the women’s section, his focused gaze scanning the racks

black women’s outdoor outfit for Chloe. She took it and glanced at the tag, asking casually, “What size is this? Will it fit?”

will.” Damon replied indifferently, turning to look at hats, knee pads, and

doubtful, “But you didn’t even check

she spoke, she flipped the tag on the clothes, and when she saw the size on it, she fell silent. “…It

for detail impressive? I tell you, in this world, no matter what it is,

hadn’t finished speaking when a sharp pain shot through his foot, catching

on his foot hard, then blushing, walked away. She had already felt