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…”

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

head to look down at the stage. Her gaze swept across the hall, finally landing on the entrance

staring intently at the man walking towards the stage. He was dressed in a

slightly. Seeing the man, she felt hurt, but also very grateful that

Chloe, never shifting. As he

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

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

and quickly reached her side. Almost halfway there, he had already stretched out his long, strong arms

arms.

if only in this way, he could calm his anxious

body ached a little. The unique fresh scent of the man filled her nose, enveloping

whispered, obviously relieved, but her

I’m sorry.” He kept kissing her hair, his voice full of guilt, his

had such a gentle and careful voice; he cared for her so

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

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

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

the voice trembling, the 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 hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe them, but they never seemed I to