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.

at Wendy and lazily said, “Are you

from the front, “The traffic isn’t great at this time.”

smile, “Thank you for

was about to open the back door to

the ride. You should sit in

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

when the car drove into

to the

smiled, “Yes,

and looked out the

explained, “Miss Chloe, we’re going to the Harper family’s private airport. The public airport is too crowded and not safe.”

say anything, silently accepting the explanation. This is the

few solemn–faced staff members immediately came up to greet

“Good day…”

taking Chloe’s hand and heading straight

and found it to be almost indistinguishable from a public airport,

guys wasting resources? This huge place is just for private planes?”

buy it, I would certainly sell it

slightly, looking around.

much would

aside, looked at Chloe’s nonplussed expression, her face flashing with a touch of

buy, but did

“Here it is.”

in a low voice.

after, the plane landed, taxied a bit, and then stopped not

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

a black thread embroidered phoenix pattern on it. Her hair was neatly done up, and

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