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.

just arrived, and were chatting for a few minutes when the sound system was set up, and the

the Louis XIII from the France has just arrived, sorry

voice rang out with a hint of a smile, and then, a figure in

clamped her mouth shut, her

box fell silent with the woman’s entrance. Everyone stared at the turquoise figure standing before the table, their

lifted, looking at the woman standing opposite

But the contours

noticed her face was different from his memory. She still wore that carefree smile, that fake smile. A common expression of hers.

carelessness was real. She would ask him to carry her when she didn’t want to walk, ask him to

never fake when

all real. He let his eyes rest on the woman’s blurred

his head.

only lingered on Cicely’s face for a moment, as if he was looking at someone else. His eyes were indifferent, like those of a stranger’s.