Chapter 892

Today, Wendy was wearing an irregular high–waist A–line skirt with ruffled edges, a thin sweater, and draped over her was a luxurious white mink coat. Her long hair was meticulously groomed, and her makeup was flawless.

She exuded an aristocratic elegance.

Right now, her gaze was involuntarily fixed on Damon, her eyes sparkling with hidden infatuation.

His tall stature can pull off any style, but he had a preference for black. The high–end suit he was wearing showcased his broad shoulders and straight posture. The suit was finely crafted with elegant lines, revealing his noble témperament and dominance.

She’d met many outstanding men, but none compared to him. This man, so exceptional that it hurt her heart. She wanted to stand by his side, so much that it was painful.

But now… standing next to him was another woman.

When she greeted him, Damon didn’t respond at all. He just glanced at his watch and said casually, “Time to go.”

“Ah…” Nathan let out a long yawn and stood up from the sofa.

The two of them turned and left. Nate’s car just happened to pull up. Damon, with his arm around Chloe’s waist, let her get into the car first, and then unbuttoned his suit jacket and got in.

“Damon…”

Wendy followed, wanting to ride in the same car as Damon, but before she could finish her sentence, Damon had already closed the car door.

He made no concessions.

Wendy bit her lip tightly, her designer handbag almost deformed from the grip.

Nathan, who had had a drink last night and was yawning constantly with a lackluster spirit, opened the back door and climbed in.

glanced at Wendy and lazily said, “Are

this point, the driver reminded from the front,

gave a slight smile, “Thank you for driving me then.”

she was about to open the back

on the ride. You should sit

Wendy after rolling down the window, then sprawled out on the seat. Wendy’s smile froze for a

familiar with the layout of the city. But when the car drove into a remote area, she finally felt something was off.

going to

“Yes,

and looked out the window.

going to the Harper family’s private airport. The public airport is too crowded and not safe.”

explanation. This is the Harper

solemn–faced

“Good day…”

hand and heading straight

looked around the private airport and found it to be almost indistinguishable from a public

This huge place is just for private

buy it, I would

slightly, looking around.

would that cost?

Chloe’s nonplussed expression, her face flashing with a

want to buy, but did they have the money?

“Here it is.”

reminded in a

the plane landed, taxied a bit,

then, several stern–faced bodyguards in black walked out. Next, a figure

neatly done up, and she was wearing a fringed shawl with sleeves, regal and radiant, exuding an elegant and dignified aura.

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