Chapter 1308

Winston’s voice was filled with irritation. Chloe glanced at him and, sure enough, he looked pretty sour.

She shrugged, pointed at the television, and said, “Herman, is not too shabby”

After saying that, she watched Winston’s face for any reaction, then calmly turned and went into the kitchen.

But she had barely stepped inside when she heard the sound of a car engine outside. Damon walked into the living room, exchanging glances with Winston.

Winston was happily lounging on the sofa watching TV, and the comfortable sight rubbed Damon the wrong way.

Upon seeing Damon, Winston also scowled. The two men faced each other, neither saying a word for a while. Finally, as Damon was unbuttoning his coat, he grumbled, “When are you moving out?”

Winston chuckled and nonchalantly propped his feet up on the table. “Mr. Harper, this house belongs to the Pecks.”

Damon’s frown deepened. “I can buy this house.”

“I’m not selling!”

Chloe heard the commotion and came out from the dining room, seeing Damon glaring at Winston seeming pretty ticked off. “Damon, you’re back?”

Damon turned to look at Chloe, who had a bunch of vegetables in her hand. It seemed like she was cooking. He furrowed his brows, went over to her side, and took the vegetables from her. “What’re you doing?”

“I’m making Mexican chili soup. You want some?”

have a bowl

could respond,

vegetables in his hand. “We’re

this

also agreed to move out with Damon. Seeing Chloe had no objections, Damon’s mood

her into the dining room, had her sit by the table, then he went into the kitchen to

Damon come out with a bowl

soup, Chloe’s appetite surged. Damon’s cooking skills

and took a taste. It was absolutely

“Good?”

nodded, giving him a thumbs up.

satisfied expression, his handsome face full of tenderness

out a satisfied sigh. Looking up, she saw the man across from her staring at her. Her face involuntarily reddened. “Did I… eat

chuckled. “We’re three people eating,

stomach, a smile twinkling in her eyes.

wrong with the

Damon’s smile faded a bit, but

“I don’t understand why Presley has

his chair, his gaze unreadable. “Whatever he’s considering, it doesn’t justify his actions.” With that, he stood up, walked over to her, and

hers. “You’re full now. Go

it and nodded. “I have to go watch Miles‘ competition tomorrow, so I need to get up

you have to

If I don’t, Wendy

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