The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1277

Chapter 1277

Winston’s hand on the steering wheel twitched, the car swerved slightly.

Was she for real? Shouldn’t he be watching over the artist? Why was the agent the one to protect in her case?

“Crysti’s got the Watson family backing her up. I reckon with Danielle on the scene, all the chatter in the industry is against Cicely. Someone might target her. Don’t just stand by and do nothing.”

Winston snorted, “Who would dare to mess with Crysti’s agent?”

Chloe chuckled, “Maybe it’s because of her status that people don’t want her to do well.”

So, the smoother your life sailed, the more enemies you attracted.

There was a stretch of silence between them. The worst thing when you were with one or more people was sudden silence. Although Winston wasn’t the chatty type, and even a wizard at killing conversations, he naturally couldn’t let things get awkward with Chloe.

“You…” Just as he turned to address Chloe, he noticed the woman in the passenger seat doze off again. He frowned, her recent behavior was out of character.

As they pulled into Starlight International, Chloe finally opened her eyes.

“We’re here.” Winston announced coldly.

“Mm.” Chloe unbuckled her seatbelt, about to open the door when a swarm of reporters rushed over.

She paused, eyebrows furrowing. “What’s going on at the company?”

the boss, and you’re asking me?”

keys and stepping out of

with a fruit platter. “Damon, it’s been four days since the engagement party, I’m starting to miss Chloe…” Damon shot him a cold glare, making Nathan shiver and nearly drop the fruit

home, going into your room every day, crying while

Damon’s hand twitched.

was not dead, why was his mom crying over a photo? Just the thought of that scene was too much to bear. How much she must miss

was visible to him, within his reach. But now, four days had

had no tact by

his hand. What was the point of

with wound healing.” Nathan reminded him gently, about to take the fruit platter away when he saw Damon reach out for it again, so he quickly

TV in

Village, Grandpa’s with the Harper family,

expressionless, as if everything was

was cut off

sculpture, exuding a chilling air. His eyes, filled with coldness, focused on the LCD TV ahead, as if they contained

got out of the car, walked over to the passenger side, and opened the door like

a tall, slender figure slowly stepping out of the car. She was dressed in a

it’s

quickly pulling out his phone. “Hey, Mom, turn on the

and Mr. Harper of the Harper Group meet

would you consider your engagement to Mr.

focus on Starlight International’s business moves, and refrain from probing into

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