The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1323

The fancy suit looked incredibly high–end, with the cuff of a pristine white shirt peeking out from the wrist as the arm lifted, the diamond cufflinks twinkling under the light.

Just one look at that was enough for Chloe to know who the newcomer was, smiling involuntarily.

Reporters swarmed around, eyes glued to the arm reaching out from the car. The clean white cuff, the expensive diamond cufflinks, and the well–defined palm, they all sensed that the man inside the car was someone they couldn’t resist.

Chloe reached out and placed her hand on his, feeling the warm touch. The large hand quickly clasped Chloe’s tightly. The man then revealed half of his body, his other hand resting on Chloe’s slender waist, carefully pulling her into the car.

Such an intimate gesture made hearts flutter. They wanted to see more, but the bodyguards quickly shut the car door.

The car started and drove off in front of everyone.

“Who was that?”

“Must be Mr. Harper…”

“Weren’t they rumored to have broken up?”

Upon hearing the reporters‘ chatter, Wendy dashed out, only to see the back of the departing car.

In the car.

Chloe looked at Damon beside her and asked softly, “Why are you here?”

“I’m here to take you home, of course.”

and never letting go, with a faint smile hanging

silent for a while, then suddenly turned her head to look at Damon and blinked. “Did you know Jacob was just

do you think

looked at him, blinked, and said, “Yasmine.”

Chloe secretly stuck her tongue out, feeling like she might have said the wrong thing. Damon was clearly not pleased. He finally had

Chloe was quite helpless and shook Damon’s hand. “She’s my mom, you’re not really jealous of her, are you?” Damon kept his brow

to him, holding his big hand, her voice soft, beginning her usual task-

his

“I’m not great. Yasmine

own mom now? She was thinking, if she

jealous of her mother, wasn’t Damon a bit

about?” Chloe’s silence was too much, and Damon couldn’t help but ask. This woman,

glanced at Damon. “I’m thinking, who’s better, you or Yasmine?”

drove on, Chloe began

to the Peck

we changed plans. Something’s

Damon found off was

and I… we don’t have anything special. I’ve always treated him

the middle of the night made Damon wish he could punch Winston himself. He felt a heavy pressure in his heart, and looking at the woman in his

not forceful, but it was filled with a sense of punishment.

car. She

his hand on Chloe’s waist and started to kiss her. Amidst her screams, his tongue entered her mouth. Then, his lips slowly slid down

bit down