The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 800

Chloe looked a bit pale, still reeling from the sudden ocident

Lance could feel her panicked breathing. The faint scent of her, along with the warmth and softness of her body, made Lance’s heart start to feel a bit dazed as well. The thought of her with another man….

“Chloe, Chloe ”

Lance’s scalp started to tingle, his longing for her growing wild.

Before Chloe could fully react, his hand around her waist tightened, pulling her close.

A chill ran down Chloe’s spine Ignoring the pain in her foot, she pushed against Lance’s shoulders.

However, Lance held onto her firmly.

*Chloe, I was wrong. I really was.”

Chloe just felt sick, pushing him away with even more force. But he had a firm grip on her hand, and any pressure on her other foot resulted in a sharp pain. With a hand on his shoulder, Chloe asked angrily, “What the hell are you trying to do?!”

Lance was holding her tight, panting out, “I went you, Chloe, I want you…”

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At his words, her breath hitched and a wave of embarrassment and anger flooded her mind. She slapped himn hard across the face. *Shameless!”

Stunned by the slap, Lance paused. Chloé seized the opportunity to push him away.

Lance snapped out of it, feeling a chill creeping up from his feet.

“Chloe…”

to approach her.

away from me!”

glare stopped him in his tracks.

could do something

before, but at least on the surface, he was a polite gentleman. He would never do something like

at him coldly, then stood up from the wall, intending to leave. The

discomfort, reaching out to help.

“Chloe…

*Don’t touch me!

eyed him warily.

her lifted foot, a hint of regret and remorse in

foot’s hurt. Let me take you

need!” Chloe

away from me. Remember

Keira stood

he saw Keira, then he

bit, the indifference in Lance’s attitude

seen his intimate moments with Chloe with her own eyes, yet he showed no signs of panic or guilt. Instead, he

was wrong

a cold demeanor. Lance watched her limping away, his heart aching,

figure finally disappeared, Lance slumped down on the steps, resting his elbows on his knees and cradling his head in

there silently, her heart filled with rage and endless sorrow.

hospital lounge, and after applying ointment to her ankle, she called

tightly just moments ago, she couldn’t help but wrap her arms around herself, feeling a strong sense of disgust and repulsion. Just then, a modestly dressed woman walked past her with a three or

looks really sick… the child

and elegantly, giving off the air

“Of course, only those who are unwell come to the

Chloe, offering her the sausage she