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…”

came from below 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 the banquet hall. A tall figure was

the stage. He

Seeing the man, she felt hurt, but also very grateful that he appeared

As he got

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

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.

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

arms.

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

The unique fresh scent of the man filled her nose, enveloping her completely. The coldness

whispered, obviously relieved, but her voice couldn’t help

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

careful voice; he cared for her

man, her tightly strung heart finally relaxed. Having received the man’s tenderness, her sense of grievance intensified. “I’ve been waiting for you for a

complaining. That feeling of expecting every

word trembling uncontrollably, tears streaming down

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