The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 8

“What on earth are you doing here?” Chloe asked.

Damon’s uniform hung on his arm. His shirt was pristine, luxurious, and adorned with two delicate silver cufflinks. It gave him a refined and suave appearance, and a certain kind of extraordinary vibe

His eyes were fixed intently on Chloe’s face, which she quickly hid. His gaze held a hint of something hard to comprehend.

After a while, he slowly began to speak, with a deep yet smooth voice,

“Usually, women cry at times like this.”

Chloe looked surprised, but her bright eyes showed that she understood.

He must have been following her, didn’t hear the whole conversation. But he was

“I’m sorry, I typically don’t eavesdrop on others‘ conversations.” Damon said.

Chloe didn’t seem to care

ever, and h

must have understood.

it. Besides, my tears, they aren’t worth

emotions on someone not worth

up at him, her

her and said calmly, “depends on who you’re crying in front of. Some might think it’s worthless,

the deep meaning behind his words shook Chloe, and she

slowly folded his handkerchief, “to answer your initial

paused, continuing to watch her,

hard for you to figure out, my grandmother hopes I’d pursue

flickered slightly, a hint of embarrassment finally

think. You might have kept her waiting too long. What she really wants is

indeed very smart.”

made Chloe feel

every woman is eligible

his tone was gentle, his aloof attitude made it hard for Chloe to