The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1272

Looking at that inevitable calm and confidence on Yasmine’s face, Bryson was a little bewildered. Six years later, Yasmine indeed hadn’t changed a bit.

Ms. Chloe was more and more like Yasmine as well.

“So, what’s next?”

Yasmine pondered for a moment and said, “First, give me the files of your company. Then…Chloe should also be making moves, and that chick from the Alonso family won’t be quiet either…”

Bryson nodded, “So Yasmine, you mentioned yesterday that you’re planning to go to Y Country…are you thinking…”

“If they behave, I wouldn’t want to.” Yasmine picked up where Bryson left off. “But I won’t let them use what doesn’t belong to them to pressure Chloe. If they live peacefully, everyone would be happy, wouldn’t that be nice?”

But they just wouldn’t behave. Talking about making them kneel and apologize? Seriously, that was really audacious…

Morning.”

A lazy, husky voice came from the staircase. The two turned their heads to see Winston, dressed in casual clothes, lazily coming down the stairs.

Bryson’s face was instantly filled with irritation and helplessness. “What time do you think it is? Still saying morning?!”

Winston, with one hand in his pocket, leaned on the sofa and glanced around the living room, “Well… Isn’t Chloe not down yet?”

“You cheeky kid, that’s Ms. Chloe…”

“It’s okay, Bryson, you’re always so stiff, names are meant to be called, let the youngsters be,” Yasmine laughed.

“But really, why hasn’t Chloe gotten up yet? Nevermind, she might be tired from beating people up at the engagement party yesterday. Let’s have breakfast first.”

However, it wasn’t until close to noon that Chloe rubbed her sleepy eyes and came downstairs from upstairs. Yasmine was in the living room looking at the company documents Bryson had prepared. Seeing Chloe like this, she couldn’t help but frown. “Do you normally look this unkempt? Or do you feel like giving up on life now that Damon is not here?”

Chloe, still in a daze, heard the voice and paused for a second. When her eyes landed on Yasmine, she was stunned for another two seconds before she finally came to her senses. She looked down at the cotton pajamas she was wearing. “What’s unkempt about me?”

families would manage to hold back for a couple of days after their child came home before they started nitpicking. Why couldn’t she even last

giving up

“Not at all.”

and continued looking at the

one more person to nag her.

fluttered when a wailing voice sounded

you’re

wasn’t

a crowd surrounding his bed, staring at him, his face

low growl, successfully pulled at his wound, followed by a muffled

out of kindness…Damon, how do

of the fever Nathan mentioned. His eyes scanned the hospital room; except for a few friends, there was no

my room

Your brother, it was

to him, “You? Was it you all

looked a little guilty, “Ah…um…yes, it was me.”

gown on his

she knew he was hurt, given her temperament, she would probably cry

up on the bed, knowing that he was injured,

your wound.” Nathan simply

No one can stop Damon from doing what

so determined. Why does Wendy, who claims to have grown up with him, keep hassling him and not giving

Keep hassling…

unreadable. After a long silence, he said slowly, “Maybe she thinks that no one

head and looked at Seth as if he was seeing a ghost, “What? What

coldly, “You have

Kane was speechless.

Damon’s voice