The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 870

As soon as she entered the living room, Elsa saw her father standing in the center, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She threw herself into Grayson’s arms.

“Daddy…”

Grayson was instantly filled with his little girl’s embrace.

He initially noticed Elsa’s swollen face. His heart ached so much that he actually forgot about Damon standing next to him, all ready to reprimand his daughter..

“What’s wrong, sweetheart? What happened to your face?”

Elsa felt terribly wronged. While wiping her tears, she spoke.

“Daddy, I met a lunatic today! That guy was actually trying to seduce Felix…”

A chill ran down Damon’s spine.

Great!

Just great!

He hadn’t even started to scold her, yet she showed no remorse.

The cold atmosphere around him made Grayson snap back to reality, and Elsa also felt that something was off. She looked up to see Damon’s handsome yet gloomy face.

She immediately sensed danger and instinctively turned to run upstairs!

“Mr. Harper…Elsa is still young and naive, please forgive her this time… Mr. Harper…”

Grayson’s anxious voice came from behind, but Elsa was abruptly grabbed by the shoulder as soon as she took the first step on the stairs. Then a strong force swept between her legs, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking!

An intense pain spread across her body, turning Elsa’s face pale. She was in so much pain that she wanted to scream!

The hand on her shoulder exerted another force, and her body was forcibly turned 180 degrees.

Just as she turned to face Damon, two heavy slaps landed on Elsa’s face.

“Slap-”

“Slap-”

delivered swiftly and

scent on the man, overwhelmed by his terrifying aura.

chance to scream, she was knocked out by the two slaps.

of her shoulder, throwing her onto the stairs like a piece of

pain that she groggily opened her

a handkerchief from his suit pocket, and wiped his hands

someone out and throwing them onto the stairs was like a practiced move, without any

everyone hadn’t reacted yet, and

was no chance to stop

until Damon had been wiping his hands for a while

there, barely breathing, his heart aching.

“Elsa!”

cried out in agony, rushed up and held Elsa in his arms.

“It hurts…”

she spoke would strain her facial muscles and wounds, and a pool of bright red blood rushed out of her mouth the moment she opened

“Elsa!”

in pain, only to see Elsa’s face full

How could you be so

looking at

were an animal, I would still beat

“You…”

face was filled with indifference, but his anger subsided

then threw the handkerchief aside, his cold eyes devoid of any warmth.

long as my fiancée shows the slightest displeasure,

facial muscles

almost beaten

what he called showing

“Damon, you…you’re outrageous!”

his

broke both her legs. Fair enough. I didn’t give it back ten times, all because she is the fiancée of the

was filled with nothing but

Devil!

man was a complete