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…”

an exclamation came from below the stage. All the voices combined, instantly pushing the atmosphere of the banquet hall to

at the stage. Her gaze swept across the hall, finally landing on the entrance of the side hall of the banquet hall. A tall figure was

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 stepped out of

felt hurt, but also very grateful that he appeared in

Chloe, never shifting. As he

him. He was getting closer to the stage,

tightly closed; even though he tried to control his expression, seeing Chloe’s swollen eyes, his

side. Almost halfway there, he had already stretched out his long, strong arms towards Chloe, finally pulling Chloe

arms.

body, as if only in this way,

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

obviously relieved, but her voice couldn’t help

beautifully styled hair for tonight, and held her tightly once more. “I’m sorry, Chloe, I’m sorry.” He kept kissing

careful voice;

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

That feeling of expecting every second,

Chloe whispered, each word trembling uncontrollably,

body shaking. Damon felt his heart was about to break. He let go of her, staring at the uncontrollable tears on the woman’s face, and