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.

like that, not worth it. Besides, my tears, they aren’t worth a

on someone not worth it. But I beg to differ

at him, her

and said calmly, “depends on who you’re crying in front of. Some might think it’s worthless, while others would consider them

the deep meaning behind his words shook Chloe, and she awkwardly looked away.

his handkerchief, “to

to watch

for you to figure out,

hint of embarrassment finally showed on her face,

long. What she really wants is for you to

very smart.”

which made Chloe feel slightly relieved.

my personal decision. Not every woman

aloof attitude made it hard for Chloe to keep