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.

for a few minutes when the sound system was

the France

rang out with a hint of a smile, and then, a

her mouth shut, her temples

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

looking at the woman standing

stood against the light, her face completely hidden in the shadows. But the contours of her face

still wore that carefree smile, that fake smile.

She would ask him to carry her when she didn’t want to walk, ask him to cook food when she was hungry, and

her eyes, they were never fake when faced with

hoping that it was all real. He let his eyes rest on the woman’s blurred face for a while, trying to find something,

his head.

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

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