The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1686

Without thinking, he glanced at the man who was now securely seated in the driver’s seat. Damon’s face was expressionless, but his eyes were so dark and brooding that they seemed like they might drip water. The look gave him a feeling similar to the chilling sensation he’d felt at the brink of death just

moments ago.

Silently, Nate took his gaze away, realizing that having witnessed the man’s driving skills in his lifetime was something he could die without regretting

Meanwhile. Chloe in the front was fixated on taking over the controls of the car, her voice assertive and icy

“Either stop the car, or hand me the wheel”

The driver’s face was filled with nervousness and fear, but he still clung to the steering wheel, refusing to relax his grip. “How could I allow the princess to drive herself? If the Queen were to find out, I would surely be heavily punished ‘c2

The excuse was full of holes. Even he probably didn’t believe it himself.

Claiming fear of the Queen’s punishment, while simultaneously placing Chloe in danger, wavering between life and death, was utterly ludicrous

Worried about her driving, but not worried about her safety. What kind of logic was this?

But one thing was clear. Despite his constant references to her as princess, he had never taken her seriously

she, this suddenly emerged princess, was nothing more than some girl trying to cling to royal power. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have always used royal rules

her

Queen’s adopted daughters. If you are really acting on their orders this time, and it reaches the Queen’s ears, Ava

am a princess who came halfway, I still have a solid blood relationship with the Queen of Y Country. The importance she places on me should not be less than that of Ava. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have let you persecute me at this time. Anyone can understand the meaning of this, and you better think clearly. Don’t talk to me about rules. I am the princess of Y Country. I am the rules. If you insist

deepening. However, he was momentarily distracted. The sharp turn ahead didn’t give him time to brake or steer Startled, he tried to turn the steering wheel,

in the rearview mirror only to discover that the car behind

straight, the sharp turn had a certain curvature, and at this moment, the car behind them aimed perfectly at this gap. With its front end against

as she breathed a sigh of relief and looked over, she saw that Damon’s car had two rear wheels hanging over the edge of the cliff. The blood drained from her face instantly, leaving her

the air for a moment. Then she watched

had already quickly hit the brakes, and Damon’s car swerved, facing them

so fast.

in a daze, her hand still clutching the driver’s seat, her slender knuckles white, her fingers almost buried in the seal cover. Her face was still

barely stopped when the drivers door was flung open from the inside. Damon, dressed in a black suit, looked neat and impeccable, as if he had just walked out of a hotel, as if the person who had just experienced a life–and–death situation wasn’t him

sign of dishevelment, only a sense of nobility and dignity But now, there was a strong resentment that was rarely seen in his usual demeanor in the dark night, he seemed like a

there was no emotion in her eyes. The car door opened, and the overwhelming

reaction

on the forehead.

up at him, the scene of the rear wheels hanging in the air still playing in her

placed her directly on the warm hood of the car, the heat from the engine seeping through her

“Chloe, it’s okay”

moved a