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

smell the cold scent on the man,

chance to scream, she was knocked out by

let go of her shoulder, throwing her onto the stairs like a piece of trash.

much pain that she groggily opened her eyes, but only

handkerchief from his suit pocket, and

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

that everyone hadn’t reacted yet,

was no chance to stop

his hands for a

at his daughter lying there, barely breathing, his

“Elsa!”

rushed up and held Elsa in his

“It hurts…”

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

“Elsa!”

out in pain, only to see

could you

his eyes, looking at him coldly.

Even if she were an animal, I

“You…”

filled with indifference, but his anger subsided

wiped his hands again, then threw the handkerchief aside, his cold eyes devoid of any

leave it at that for now. As long as my fiancée shows the slightest displeasure, I won’t show any

facial muscles

was almost beaten to death!

this what he

“Damon, you…you’re outrageous!”

narrowed his eyes again.

a knee injury and bleed. I just returned her two slaps. and broke both her legs. Fair enough. I didn’t give it back ten times, all

filled with nothing

Devil!

man was a complete devil!