The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 302

Chloe strutted up the stairs, radiating an intimidating vibe.

She shot him a cold glance, then stepped into the house without a second look.

Chloe’s calm indifference made Nick look like a fool compared to his rage

By the time he returned to the living room with a stony face, Chloe was already lounging on the sofa.

Outside, it was patch black. Inside, the spacious living room was brightly hit, accentuating the opulence.

Chloe sat on the sofa, clad in a brick–red jumpsuit with her hair neatly tied back. With an arm draped over the armrest, lips pursed, and brows furrowed, her expression was unreadable.

some unknown point, and the atmosphere was growing

Finally-

your

the silence like a sharp and

days. Of course I have to

in her heart, but she kept

the sofa, slowly raised her head, and looked at Nick,

gesture was filled with

gift for her birthday?

deepened the fury and resentment on Nick’s

worse than the last. You even forced her to kneel before you in public. Are you even

no