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…”

the stage. All the voices combined, instantly pushing the atmosphere

across the hall, finally landing on the entrance of the side hall of the banquet

her eyes, her body suddenly weakened, barely able to stand. Her steps faltered, slowly turning around, staring intently at the man walking towards the stage. He was dressed in a pristine white suit, a crystal boutonniere on his chest gleaming, a picture of grace as if he

slightly. Seeing the man, she felt hurt, but also very grateful that he appeared in time!

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

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

his lips tightly closed; even though he tried to control his expression, seeing

her side. Almost halfway there, he had already stretched out his

arms.

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

scent of the man filled her nose, enveloping her

whispered, obviously relieved, but

tightly once more. “I’m sorry, Chloe, I’m sorry.”

a gentle and careful voice; he cared for her so much.

held by the man, her tightly strung heart finally relaxed. Having received the man’s tenderness, her sense of grievance intensified.

That feeling of expecting every second, but disappointing every second,

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

to break. He let go of her, staring at the uncontrollable tears on the