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.

for a few minutes when the sound system

gents, the Louis XIII from the France has just

hint of a smile, and then, a figure in turquoise appeared

her mouth shut, her temples

Everyone stared at the turquoise figure standing before the table, their

lifted, looking at the woman

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

memory. She still wore that

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

face, her eyes, they were never fake

let his eyes rest on the woman’s blurred face for a while, trying to

his head.

in a matter of seconds. To others, Seth’s gaze only lingered on Cicely’s face for a moment, as if he was looking