The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1152

“Haha, I’m really looking forward to this match! But it seems like we still have to wait a bit before it starts!” A deep, hearty laugh sounded from behind, it was Robin, who came over with a smile.

Chloe flashed a glance, nodded at Robin, and greeted him quietly

Robin smirked at her, nodded, and then said, “Presley is at the shooting range right now. He heard you guys were here and wanted you to join him, check out your shooting skills.”

“Hey, perfect timing, gramps. Nathan clasped his hands together in pure relief.

Chloe nodded, “Since Gramps is here, we definitely have to go say hi first”

“Exactly! You hit the nail right on the head!” Nathan raised his hands in agreement.

Just as Chloe was preparing to leave, Wendy suddenly stepped forward to block her way “Aren’t you competing anymore?”

Chloe looked at her fierce expression, as if she was afraid Chloe would back out, and smiled faintly, I will compete. Just not now.”

With that, she lifted the whip in her hand, pushed the hand blocking her to the side, and headed toward Damon.

Wendy gritted her teeth, feeling humiliated by Chloe’s dismissive push. She wanted to tear up that face that was neither humble nor arrogant, but incredibly smug.

This shooting range was divided into indoor and outdoor areas.

Presley had chosen an outdoor shooting range with a clear view of the “Safety First, Live Ammo” warning sign.

In the vast open–air shooting range, there were only them.

A group of bodyguards in black stood around. In the viewing area next to the shooting position, Presley sat on a chair with a serious expression. Standing next to him were Royce and Elizabeth. When they saw the group approaching, Elizabeth wanted to greet them, but seeing a few strangers in the mix, she put on a poised face and played her role as the lady of the Harper family.

“Dad, Damon and Nathan are here.” Robin said with a natural smile.

front of him, nodded, but kept a serious face.

legitimized, the gangster nature was deep–rooted in their bones and could never be completely washed away. Which descendant of the Harper family hasn’t handled

always valued their capabilities in this respect. The Harper family has been around for a hundred years. Without some real skills, how could

it a shot,

her eyes filled

sure you want me to put pressure

skills, Elizabeth immediately shook her head at his words, “You better

designated positions, and Stanley somehow also ended up on the shooting platform. Three target positions, two guns placed on the table beside them. One was a pistol, the other a rifle. The pistol targeted were closer. All three picked up

casually propping their arms, and three

Nathan, all three

two, Damon, also three shots straight

three shots dead in the

Damon’s target and gave a light snort.

She knew Damon was skillful,

now was

Always surprising

Damon, the other two

nodded in satisfaction at the side, but his gaze

in succession again. The outcome was the same as before, all shots

from the side, “Not bad, really not bad.”

in his hand onto the table, glaring at Damon who casually put down his gun

either. He glared angrily at Stanley, filled with

a

guns and assemble

time to compare speed. He didn’t believe his

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at the side of her head; clearly, Presley wanted to

and assembly skills were not an issue, she also believed Damon wouldn’t have a problem, but if it was

feeling incredibly tired thinking