The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1690

Becky huffed, not willing to admit she was not that bright.

“But that woman, she’s just infuriating. Clearly something happened earlier, but she just carried on as if nothing happened. What’s the driver thinking? On roads like these, the slightest thing could have you jumping out of your skin. She’s got some nerve.”

Barbara, who’d been maintaining a poker face, finally frowned at this. That woman was indeed as tough as nails. No doubt about that.

The driver was clearly flustered, so something serious must have happened. Chloe had even mentioned a matter of life and death, but her demeanor suggested nothing of the sort. Was it because she was mentally strong, or was she just putting on a show? If it was the latter, then this woman was truly a master of deception.

“Drive a bit faster Her expression darkened, and surprisingly, she urged the driver to speed up c2

Becky was puzzled. “What will we do if we catch up with them? That woman, Chloe, will probably irritate us again. I don’t want to see her anymore. She’s just too annoying

Barbara shook her head, “No, we need to not only catch up with her, but surpass her”

Becky furrowed her brows, unable to grasp Barbara’s plan.

Damon wasn’t driving too fast.

Chloe, sitting shotgun, initially thought he was giving her time to recover from the recent incident, allowing her to adjust her emotions as much as possible But after a few minutes, he showed no sign of speeding up.

She took a deep breath, turning to Damon, and said, “I’m fine now. You can speed up.”

and after a few turns, he pulled over “What’s wrong?”

a beautifully wrapped black box from the trunk,

box. The car’s interior light was dim, but the box was clearly fancy, with two holes on

pitch dark inside, and she couldn’t see what was in there. She

“A gift”

more confused. “How come you

replying nonchalantly.

“Huh?”

for

act of opening the box, and a slight hint of displeasure crossed her face. If it’s not for me, then

for?

“Miss Fiona.”

into Damon’s hands. “Why would I hold a gift you’re giving to her?”

looked down at the box, a hint of discomfort flashing across his

something to distract themselves, they couldn’t escape the emotional turmoil And today was Fiona’s birthday after all. Damon giving her a gift wasn’t

and was just about to hand it back to her when a light flashed outside. After a short while, another car pulled up parallel to theirs, with a honk

hesitated, Damon made no move, so she lowered the window The window on the other car rolled down, revealing Barbara’s face, full of cancer.

respond to Barbara, instead, she looked

raised the window again Barbara was left hanging, a mix of emotions playing across her face. This was akin to a slap in the face In these past few days, her dignity as a princess

on, they managed to reach their destination before Chloe, as planned.

away, Chloe finally spoke to Damon “You knew they were going

gave her a look

“Then why did you deliberately slow down and even stop here,

the box back on Chloe’s lap “Remember to give this to Miss Fiona

thought it was