The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1340

After Damon finished speaking, he headed straight for the dining room. Chloe watched him go and gave a small smile.

“Chloe, could you please consider that others also have the ability to think before you speak?”

“What’s up?”

Cicely turned to look at her, propping up one cheek with her hand, her voice indifferent ‘Are you broke?”

“I have money. But with so many people in the company, isn’t it normal to have financial difficulties?”

Cicely got it and gave a small smile, “Indeed, it’s quite normal.”

What Chloe wanted to express was just a so called excuse. As for the real situation, as long as the excuse was sufficient, there shouldn’t be a problem, right? Cicely maintained a smile, looking at Chloe. She was starting to feel envious and jealous. She had a clear understanding of the situation, able to distinguish the nature of each matter.

After staring for a few seconds, Cicely suddenly said, “I’m starting to feel envious and jealous of you.”

Chloe was confused, “What?”

Cicely gave a small smile, “You’re smart, capable, rich, have a car, a house and a company…

She paused for a moment, “Isn’t this the image of a successful person that all women aspire to?”

fell upon Chloe, and she suddenly leaned in. Chloe was caught off guard, and her

following the two men, was shocked into

it strange at all, smiling at Chloe,

cheek and looked back in surprise, her eyes widened open in shock. The sound

echoed.

watched as Cicely was suddenly grabbed by the collar and hoisted up. Then she was thrown out without mercy.

placed on her waist. She was wrapped in someone’s arms, and her panicked heart also dropping

man’s embrace. His arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, the intense contact

instantly confirmed in her heart. She gave a mocking laugh, how much had her past self cared about this

the man again, her face

by what had just happened. It felt exactly like slipping on the edge

looked at his empty arms, where the warmth and fragrance of the woman seemed to linger. And that familiar, soft body.

his neck, held tightly in his arms, her beautiful face showing a hint of panic. After a moment of distraction, she

covered by a warm hand, seemingly trying to block

and cold. His deep gazes were like thick ice, the warm smile from before replaced by a ruthless

edge.

insignificant. She turned her head in confusion to look at Cicely, wanting to know what she was thinking at that moment. But Damon forcefully pressed her against his chest, not allowing her

with a half–smile. She blinked, extended her other hand around Damon’s neck, tiptoed, and leaned against Damon’s neck. “Don’t blame me, I didn’t know she

gaze was like a cold sting, directed at Cicely, causing her to feel nervous and involuntarily step back. “Mr. Harper, aren’t you being too domineering? Are you overly concerned about the intimacy between