The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

With a crack, the glass in Damon’s grip shattered into shards. Morrison quickly shifted to the side, clutching his child

protectively. The way he shielded his child’s eyes was the very picture of paternal instinct.

Chloe and Rose snapped to attention, glancing over just in time to see Damon toss the remains of the glass onto

the floor, his icy gaze fixed on Morrison, an intimidating aura emanating from him.

It was clear to anyone watching that if no one intervened, a full-blown war was about to erupt.

The two women hastened over, each slipping an arm through their husband’s. “What’s going on?”

Handing the child over to Rose with a nonchalant expression, Morrison said, “Just told him a hard truth, and the

man can’t handle reality. He’s not exactly resilient.”

As Damon’s face grew even darker, Rose pulled Morrison back a little, worry lacing her words, “What exactly did

you say to him?”d2

“I told him that his daughter might one day call me ‘Dad’, and that set him off.”

Rose was puzzled. “But Little Moon’s going to be part of our family one day, right? What you said isn’t wrong. Are

you sure that’s all you told him?”

Morrison nodded candidly, “Of course, what else would I talk to him about?”

Chloe believed Morrison without a doubt. Damon had been against this from the start. In the three months since

the babies were born, she could tell, Damon favored Little Moon immensely.

He wouldn’t agree to her marrying someone even before she was born. Now, this issue had become one of his

untouchable red lines.

Morrison’s words, and Damon’s reaction, were no surprise to her.

Clutching Damon tightly, Chloe tried to reason with him, “Damon, he’s just joking. You never know who our

daughter will like in the future. Why are you getting so worked up over this?”

Damon’s expression remained stormy. “No one is worthy of my daughter’s affection.”

Chloe was at her wit’s end.

“How sad for Little Moon then? Who doesn’t want to experience a sweet romance? You won’t let her date or even

let someone marry her? Aren’t you afraid she’ll be labeled an old maid if you do that? This isn’t up to you. It’s up to

Little Moon.” Rose couldn’t help but chime in, frustrated with trying to get through to this man.

Damon’s face grew colder at the mention of his daughter being unwanted or referred to as an old maid. He’d like

to see who would dare say that.

Chloe was in full agreement with Rose. How could her daughter possibly become an old maid? She, of course,

wished for her daughter to find her own true happiness. Just like she had.

decide. We have to respect

There’s no point in discussing this

that any further provocation might

anything else, she might have let it

little girl. She couldn’t begin to imagine what extremes Damon might go to for his precious

to his baby. Damon pursed his lips, deprived

was more infuriating than having the person who deserved

a

situation, the

Witt’s celebration party passed without further

“You’re the only one who can handle

If it weren’t for you, I’d be worried he’d have started a brawl

the party.”

smile, acknowledging the truth in

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day, Damon

twins, at night, Chloe needed

cries required her

elders to handle everything.

her kids dreadfully. Just half a day apart, and she was already feeling the

behind them, it meant that the celebrations for Little Sun and Little Moon

approaching.

Yasmine had shifted their focus to the upcoming celebrations, leaving

tend to the children most

Sun was quiet, his eyes often fixed on

attention. Occasionally, when he caught sight

movements intensely.

busied herself with laundry or tidying up,

his limbs happily and coo with delight at the sight of her. Little

to pause her chores, smother them with kisses, and

brother, Little Moon was more expressive.

loudly. If Chloe took too long to soothe her, Little Sun would join

reasons Damon paid extra attention to Little Moon. To keep both babies calm

Moon stopped crying. Her brother

Little Sun scrutinizingly. Then,

Little Sun in

his head to look at

other times he would miraculously catch

fingers. Then he’d happily kick his

witnessed this, he couldn’t help but let a smile spread across his

like my daughter’s got herself a protector

several such observations, Damon was confident in his son’s affection for his

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week Chloe was discharged from the hospital,

office for help.

finally take a break

him off the hook. After all,

from the get-go.

what it was like. It was normal to

already scheduled for the morning. So, by the afternoon, he was

leave the office two

had discussed plans for the babies’ celebration party before

to play with the little ones

well-behaved, holding them all day was

her shoulders

tub? I’ll call a

rubdown.”

can just take a bath, no need

Elizabeth didn’t respond.