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

swept across the hall, finally landing on the entrance of the side hall

able to stand. Her steps faltered, slowly turning around, staring 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

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

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

reddening. Damon kept his lips tightly closed; even though he tried to control

and quickly reached her side. Almost halfway there, he had already stretched out his long, strong arms towards Chloe, finally pulling Chloe into

arms.

into his body, as if only in this way, he could calm his anxious heart, trying to prevent the woman in front of him from being too

her nose, enveloping

obviously relieved, but her

avoiding her beautifully styled hair for tonight, and held her tightly once more. “I’m sorry, Chloe, I’m

a gentle and careful voice; he cared

strung heart finally relaxed. Having received the man’s tenderness, her sense of grievance intensified.

feeling of expecting

second.” Chloe whispered, each word trembling uncontrollably,

his arms crying, crying with such a sense of grievance, the voice trembling, the body shaking. Damon felt his heart was about to break. He let go of her,