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 of the banquet

aback, turning her head to look down at the stage. Her gaze swept across the hall, finally landing on the entrance of the side hall of

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

felt hurt, but also very

gaze was 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, his steps

followed 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

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

arms.

he wanted to melt her into his body, as if only in this

The unique fresh scent of the man filled her

whispered, obviously relieved, but her

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

a gentle and careful voice;

relaxed. Having received the man’s tenderness, her sense

That feeling of expecting

Chloe whispered, each word trembling

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