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.

to decide. We have to respect Little Moon’s wishes, and that’s still

point in discussing

him, knowing that any further

it slide, but not

She couldn’t begin to imagine what extremes Damon might go to for his

off to tend to his baby. Damon pursed

the person who deserved a punch standing right in front

a legitimate reason

the situation, the conflict simmered down. And so, the

celebration party passed without

took a deep breath, “You’re the only one

I’d be worried

the party.”

a sheepish smile, acknowledging

—

the end of that day, Damon

taking good care of the twins, at night, Chloe needed to be there

diapers, and soothing cries required her personal touch. She

elders to handle everything.

she missed her kids dreadfully. Just half a day

Colt’s celebration banquet behind them, it meant that the celebrations

approaching.

and Yasmine had shifted their focus to the upcoming

to the children most of

babies were well-behaved. Little Sun was quiet, his eyes often

would catch his attention. Occasionally, when he

movements intensely.

herself with laundry or tidying up, darting in and out of the bathroom,

his limbs happily and coo with delight at

smother them with kisses, and

more expressive. Whether she was hungry, thirsty, or just

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

reasons Damon paid extra attention to Little Moon.

Little Moon stopped crying. Her brother would naturally quiet down

eyeing Little Sun scrutinizingly.

Little Sun in

always a bundle of joy, tilting his head to look at his baby

her clothes, and other times

fingers. Then he’d happily kick

Damon witnessed this, he couldn’t help but let a

“Looks like my daughter’s got herself a protector for the

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

—

discharged from the hospital, Nathan immediately begged Damon to come

office for help.

help, Nathan could finally take a break and spend time

a bit annoyed at first, had let him off the hook. After all, he hadn’t been around much

from the get-go.

like. It was normal to want to

scheduled for the morning. So, by the afternoon,

two hours

plans for the babies’ celebration party

play with the little ones in

well-behaved, holding them all day

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

the tub? I’ll call a masseuse to come over and give you

rubdown.”

take a bath, no need for

Elizabeth didn’t respond.