The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 722

Chloe’s eyes swept around the box, left, right, front, back, nearly everyone had a cigarette in their hand.

She got it, of course. Booze and smokes were pretty common in some social settings. This wasn’t exactly a formal occasion, but today was Kane’s birthday, and Chloe

knew Damon wouldn’t want to let him down.

She shook her head, “Cut down on the smokes.”

Damon chuckled softly. Under the dim lights, he saw Chloe with a halo ringing her ears. Being so close, he leaned in and planted a kiss.

Chloe stiffened, resting her hand on Damon’s shoulder. She quickly glanced around, seeing everyone else busy with their own business, not paying attention to them. She was relieved, turned back to Damon, and lightly smacked him on the shoulder.

Damon chuckled again, his laughter carried an irresistible hint of carefree innocence.

chatting for a few minutes when

the Louis XIII from the France has just arrived,

out with a hint of a smile, and then, a figure in turquoise appeared in the box.

clamped her mouth shut,

the turquoise figure standing before the table, their expressions varied. Then, they turned their eyes to

lifted, looking at

hidden in the shadows. But the contours of her face were clearly etched in Seth’s

memory. She still wore that carefree smile, that fake smile. A common

he remembered that when she faced him, her carelessness was real. She would ask him to carry her when she didn’t want to walk, ask him to cook food when she was hungry, and cling to him in bed, wanting to be late

were never fake when faced with him.

it was all real. He let his eyes rest on

his head.

for a moment,