The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1259

She had every intention to storm the stage and yank Chloe down, but out of the blue, a figure appeared, snagging her arm and rudely shoved her off the stage.

“Ahh!” Carolina fell from the stage with a thud, followed by Carolina’s piercing scream.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, unable to believe what they had just witnessed. No matter what, she was an old lady, such a fall must’ve broken something, right?

But the people on stage were even more shocked than those below. Wendy turned pale as a ghost, standing unsteadily, retreating involuntarily.

“Nate!?”

Wasn’t he supposed to have left with Damon? How did he pop up out of nowhere?

Could it be…

Presley was also furrowing his brows. “Nate, why are you back?!”

Chloe was even more surprised, looking up at Nate, frozen, her eyes trembling slightly. She swayed a little, and hurriedly walked to Nate’s side, grabbing onto his sleeve tightly. She looked up at him, her lips trembling as she asked, “Nate, is Damon back?”

Nate looked a bit off, his handsome face covered in sweat. He gave Chloe a smile. “I’m sorry, ma’am, he might…”

voices combined, instantly pushing the atmosphere of the banquet hall to its

finally landing

intently at the man walking towards the stage. He was dressed in a pristine white suit, a crystal boutonniere on his chest

the man, she felt hurt,

fixed on Chloe, never shifting. As he got closer, his steps became more hurried and chaotic.

naturally, making way for him. He was getting closer to the stage,

him, her eyes reddening. Damon kept his lips tightly closed; even though he tried to control his expression, seeing Chloe’s swollen eyes, his gaze couldn’t help but tremble.

side. Almost halfway there, he had already

arms.

his body, as if only in this way, he could calm his anxious heart, trying to prevent the woman in front of him from

of the man filled her nose, enveloping her completely. The coldness of his body made Chloe feel warm, finally

relieved, but her voice

tonight, and held her tightly once more. “I’m sorry, Chloe, I’m sorry.” He

such a gentle and careful voice; he cared for her

received the man’s tenderness, her sense of grievance

she was complaining. That feeling of expecting every second, but disappointing every second, was really

second.” Chloe whispered, each word trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

about to break. He let go of her, staring at