The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 137

In the restroom, Chloe stood in front of the sink, her palm under the faucet, letting the icy water run between her fingers.

She curled her fingers, trying to grasp the water, but it kept slipping through.

She smiled soundlessly. People destined to leave can’t be held onto.

She sighed lightly and wiped off the few drops of alcohol that had splashed on her.

Stepping out of the restroom, Chloe felt a breeze. There was a terrace not far down the corridor.

Preferring the quietness of the terrace to the bustling party, Chloe decided to catch a breather there.

The cool wind blew, bringing a slight chill with it.

Tonight, Chloe’s dress was simple and elegant, showing off her tall, slender figure and perfect proportions. She stood straight, looking indifferent and regal.

As light as the wind.

“Chloe…”

behind. It was Lance, hands in his pockets, looking at Chloe with a complicated expression.

face grew colder. She glanced around the deserted terrace,

“Chloe…”

her about to leave, he quickly stepped forward, blocking her path.

too close. Lance could smell the faint

took two steps back, and looked at Lance

trying to get revenge for

shook his head sadly. Hearing Chloe’s emotionless voice, a sense of desolation welled up

I know… it’s not

Chloe laughed coldly.

what do

promised her before, but I didn’t expect it to be you…”

you still chose her. I didn’t expect you to bid for me, but what

voice was slow and cold, her eyes devoid of any emotion, calm as

worse than when she

I apologize for

I won’t

look, then walked straight past