Chapter 1382

“Where are we heading next?” Chloe asked, looking out the car window.

“Home” Damon said.

Chloe paused a bit, then gently shook her head, “Not just yet. Grandpa Presley looked off-color today, the whole fiasco embarrassed him. We should check up on him.”

Damon’s head was buried in the crook of her neck, breathing in her faint scent. Upon hearing her, he knitted his brows.

He lifted his head, forehead against hers, “Aren’t you pissed?”

Chloe took a deep breath, “I am”

“Then don’t force yourself. Damon said.

“it’s a matter of principle. He’s your grandpa, technically mine too. He crossed the line, but he’s still our elder! He can wrong me, but I can’t. I know you don’t want me to be wronged, but I just want to remain guilt-free. So in the future, I can face him and you without any qualms. The last thing I want is for you to regret. He’s your biological grandpa, and all he does is for your sake. The only thing he’s not okay with is my family background, which isn’t up to par to support you. But I can compensate, it’s no big deal.” Chloe said.

Damon stroked her soft hair, his eyes deep and reflective, mirroring Chloe’s bright and beautiful face. His voice was soft and enchanting. “You’ve said it all. What else can I add?”

Chloe smiled, leaning into his embrace, ‘As long as it’s for you, I’m happy to do anything”

bending down to press

clue herself. She sat in the luxurious living room, hair a mess, clothes disheveled. She seemed soulless, tears silently streaming down her face. Her mind

of mockery

right, always flaunting around as

the Harper Group’s board meeting. I bet she was even more arrogant there. It’s a shame I

jealous differently, so domineering, quite

I could marry the domineering Ms. Summers!

love to see Ms. Summers

I thought Mr. Harper was a gentle and polite gentleman. I never thought he’d hit a woman. I didn’t see it

Being bothered by her is already annoying, and she almost hurt the woman he loves. If

and competent, and also very pretty. It feels right seeing

still hope Ms. Summers and Mr.

clenched her phone, reading the online comments about her and Chloe.

from outside. Soon, Cole appeared at the door.

grim. He pushed Grace aside, his gaze landing on Wendy.

looking

slapped

and Chloe had given her earlier that day. Wendy was knocked to the ground. She sat on the floor, a few inches away from Cole, clutching her face. Her face ached, her ears rang, and blood trickled from her nose.

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