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

a cold or petulant look to someone who

irked them.

to the side, looking displeased

her eyes carried a

cake?” Damon’s voice was

the coffee

at the cake, and her eyes suddenly lit

and pouted, “Didn’t you say

the fruits and juice

empty tray, leaving only the cake on it.

indeed been craving cake, having mentioned it to

only to be flatly

promptly listed all the reasons why

leaving her to sleep in a

lingering regret, but now, she saw

but still felt unsure, “Can I

“Go ahead”

came over with a steaming cup of

cake was made by the master right after

no additives, and the cream was

for a

eyes sparkled with gratitude as she turned to Damon.

thank you,

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

of cake and savored it blissfully. “Of

babies who

from her lap. “If it’s not for you, then

shouldn’t eat.”

Chloe reached for the cake that was suddenly being

giving her no chance to

the babies

“They don’t deserve it”

“Daddy, you’ll break their little hearts. Be careful, or

like you

doesn’t matter” Damon said coldly. “As long as you

across

stand this anymore.

“I can’t either.

red-faced and flustered. As she watched

her lips parted in

who wants

teasing smile as

me?”

further, and she nodded

“Then call me hubby.”

head lowered even

threat from Damon, Chloe’s embarrassment

closer, she put a hand on his

others.

averted their gazes

The maid

at the

Chloe. “Hmm? Call me hubby, and you

leaned forward, and pecked him on the

to a kiss instead?”

“No!

“Two kisses?”

“No- “Damon…

Damon relented,

you’ll get your

Chloe sighed, “Hubby.”

hundred kisses would take all night. Who can say what might

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

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