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.

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

XIII from the France

a smile, and

mouth shut, her

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

lifted, looking at the woman

face completely hidden in the shadows. But the contours

her face was different from his memory. She still wore that

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,

face, her eyes, they were never fake when

gave a sudden leap, 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.

a moment, as if he was looking at someone else.