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

hall, finally landing on the entrance

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

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

fixed 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,

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 help but

Almost halfway there, he had already stretched out his long,

arms.

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

by the man’s strong arms, her body ached a little. The unique fresh scent of the man filled her nose, enveloping her

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

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

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

of expecting

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

He let go of her, staring at the uncontrollable tears on the woman’s face, and