The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1871

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“I never imagined my great-grandchild would be so grown up already.” Presley’s voice trembled as he stared at

Anya, his eyes quivering ever so slightly.

Yulia’s face bore a gentle smile as she observed Anya behaving so well in front of Presley, her heart swelled with

pride.

“Great-grandpa, why did you scold Great-grandma just now? Did you two have a fight?”

Presley shook his head, “No.”

He was getting tired of crouching, so he slowly stood up, still holding onto Anya’s hand as he moved to sit on a

nearby chair. “I got a bit loud because I was worried about your Aunt Chloe… Aunt Chloe’s babies. Did it scare you,

Anya?”

Anya pouted her lips, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, “Just now, Great-grandpa and Great-grandma both

seemed really scary. Please don’t do that anymore, okay? Aunt Chloe is inside having babies and it’s really hard for

her. Your arguing could disturb her.”d2

Presley nodded, “Yeah, Anya’s right. I won’t do it again.”

Anya nodded in return and patted Presley’s arm, a gesture of reassurance that she appreciated his willingness to

amend his ways.

Yulia couldn’t help but laugh at Anya’s precocious words and actions.

Presley also struggled to suppress a chuckle, ruffling Anya’s hair before looking up at Nathan with a swift return to

his usual stern demeanor.

Nathan rolled his eyes. How much of a failure was he at life? Not a single elder seemed to give him a break.

Could Presley’s switch in expression be any more obvious?

“What’s going on? Have you been keeping secrets from us all along?”

Nathan quickly scooted over on the couch, “Why would I keep anything from you? I was the last to know, if

anything. Huh? So, that means you haven’t figured it out from the start either?”

Presley frowned, “Figured out what?”

thigh and looked up at Alyssa and

didn’t catch on, right? I finally know who I take

him a disdainful glance.

into a forced smile, “At least I’m not like someone else. It proves

the Harper

to slap him twice. If he wasn’t a bona fide Harper, then what

that make her?

hell is

him, “We’re talking about the Harper family genes. Thankfully, after two generations, there’s

like Nathan that resembles you. It’s quite a

this was much of a

Nathan a

Nathan was

She couldn’t forgive what

had the nerve

to accept Chloe into the Harper family, causing all sorts of chaos, and now

see the great-grandchildren.

about it made her blood boil. How could she muster any good

Chloe was suffering inside, and she didn’t have the energy to argue with

eased the atmosphere, so she no longer

gave Presley a sigh of relief as he held Anya and quietly waited for the delivery room

felt interminably long. When the first cry of a baby filled the

gathered.

“The baby’s here!”

Yulia checked her watch.

heard, there was an interval of two minutes. It was yet to be seen

little sister,

Inside the delivery room.

covered in sweat.

through the screen, was hard to bear to

Chloe now looked far worse. Pale as a sheet,

birthing bed drenched.

was utterly spent, yet she still didn’t close her eyes to rest. Her blurry gaze stayed fixed on

to see her babies as soon as

on her hand a little. Despite enduring twice

amazed

Damon’s hand, Chloe managed a weak

The babies are

whispered a soft “Yeah” and

here. Rest

dropped again toward the bustling figures of the

together, “Bring the babies

and brought him over, announcing with a smile, “This

healthy seven pounds.”

fingertips twitched, and the doctor bent down to let her

was weak and

not yet swaddled, for her to see. “This is the

pounds and a bit.”

“Both babies are beautiful.”

two are the most beautiful babies

years of practice.”

Chloe smiled happily.

away, and with the knowledge that her babies were safe

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