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 sound system was set up, and the door

France has just arrived, sorry to

voice rang out with a hint of a smile, and

shut, her temples

box fell silent with the woman’s entrance. Everyone stared at the turquoise figure standing before the table, their expressions varied. Then, they turned their eyes

looking at the

face completely hidden in the shadows. But

his memory. She still wore that carefree

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

never fake when faced

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

his head.

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

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