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.

is right. These things aren’t for us to decide. We have to

no point

that any further provocation

it slide, but not when it came to Little Moon, Damon’s

what extremes Damon might go to for his precious

his baby. Damon

Nothing was more infuriating than having the person

not having a legitimate reason

situation, the conflict simmered

Witt’s celebration party passed without further

and took a deep breath, “You’re the only one who can handle

the life out of me. If it weren’t for you, I’d be

the party.”

smile, acknowledging the truth

—

the end of that day,

were taking good care of the twins, at night, Chloe

required her personal touch. She couldn’t

elders to handle everything.

day apart, and

them, it meant that the celebrations for Little Sun and

approaching.

had shifted their focus

to the children

well-behaved. Little Sun was quiet, his eyes often fixed on the ceiling

attention. Occasionally, when he caught

movements intensely.

up, darting in and out

at them. The little guy would kick his limbs happily and coo with delight at the sight of

prompting Chloe to pause her chores, smother them with kisses, and

was more expressive. Whether she

to soothe her,

extra attention to Little

crying. Her brother would naturally quiet down if

eyeing Little Sun scrutinizingly.

her beside Little Sun in the crib,

always a bundle of joy, tilting his head

clothes, and other times

he’d happily kick his little legs

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

my daughter’s got herself a

such observations, Damon was confident in

—

from the hospital, Nathan immediately

office for help.

Nathan could finally take a break

annoyed at first, had let him off the hook. After all, he hadn’t

from the get-go.

knew what it was like. It was normal to

meetings and workloads he had already scheduled for the

leave the office two hours early,

had discussed plans

the little ones

both babies were well-behaved, holding them all

left, she noticed Chloe unconsciously rubbing her shoulders and advised, “The

this time to soak in the tub? I’ll call a masseuse to come over

rubdown.”

take a bath,

Elizabeth didn’t respond.