The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1831

Chapter 1831

Flipping through her contact list, she was somewhat surprised to find that she

was still a member of the old school class group chat that had been set up years

ago. But her surprise was fleeting, replaced by a sense of indifference.

These group chats tended to linger in the background, mostly ignored by

everyone. Muting and hiding the group was practically a rite of passage.

Better to let the chat fade into obscurity than to risk offending someone by

booting them out. After all, one more silent member hardly made a difference.

She scrolled through the list of names, her lips curving slightly when she

recognized a name that wasn’t completely unfamiliar.

Enter title…

Clicking on the chat box, her smile was soft and natural. However, to Alyssa and

Elizabeth, watching from across the room, there was something inexplicably

unsettling about it.

Elizabeth, clutching Alyssa’s hand, leaned in and whispered, “I don’t know why,

but I can’t shake the feeling that I kind of pity Morrison. It’s strange, isn’t it?”

Alyssa nodded in agreement. “I had the same thought.”

Elizabeth’s gaze met Alyssa’s for a few seconds before they both looked back at

Chloe, their hands tightening around each other’s.

Indeed, you wouldn’t want to cross any woman, particularly Chloe. There was

something about her calm, placid smile that was downright unnerving.

Damon walked over from the kitchen, holding a tray with fruits, cakes, and juice

on top.

Chloe was busy on her phone, smiling contently, as Damon silently sat beside

her and placed the tray on the coffee table. He then gently took her phone away

and set it aside.

Chloe’s brow creased slightly in a clear display of displeasure.

Alyssa and Elizabeth paused, sitting close together.

Pregnant women experienced significant emotional fluctuations, and

considering Chloe seemed to be dealing with something important at the

moment, could Damon’s overbearing actions be hitting the wrong nerve.

In fact, when Chloe got upset, she didn’t engage in loud arguments or scenes.

Even if she had a falling out with Damon, she never showed it to others. She

would still maintain her usual cheerful and lively demeanor.

However, the more she acted like this, the more suspicious they became in their

you imagine someone who was laughing with you one

cold or petulant look to someone who had

irked them.

the side, looking displeased at Damon. Her

her eyes carried a hint of

Damon’s voice was casual as his eyes

on the coffee

the cake, and her eyes suddenly

and pouted, “Didn’t you say

remained silent, taking the fruits and juice off the tray and handing

tray, leaving only the cake on

been craving cake, having mentioned

only to

had promptly listed all the

to sleep

a lingering regret, but now,

to dig in, but still felt unsure, “Can I really have

“Go ahead”

with a steaming cup of

made by

additives, and the cream

a

gratitude as she turned

ones, thank you,

Damon chuckled softly. “Well, so it’s not you

cake

the babies

the tray from her lap. “If it’s

shouldn’t eat.”

the cake that was suddenly being

giving her no chance to reach it again. After

“Daddy, the babies really

“They don’t deserve it”

“Daddy, you’ll break their little hearts.

not like

said coldly. “As long as you love me,

seated across

“I can’t stand

chimed in, “I can’t either. I suddenly miss

blunt words left Chloe red-faced and flustered. As she

out of reach, her lips

who wants

smile as he leaned in closer.

me?”

and she

“Then call me hubby.”

head lowered even

threat from Damon,

hand

others.

averted their gazes and scurried away

battlefield. The maid followed

at the corner,

“Hmm? Call me hubby, and you

leaned forward, and pecked him on the

to a kiss instead?”

“No!

“Two kisses?”

“No- “Damon…

look, Damon relented, “A hundred kisses,

you’ll get your

Chloe sighed, “Hubby.”

night. Who can say

never let a good opportunity slip by, and right now, the

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