The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 975

Chloe’s body needed rest, and given her health status, her planned trip back to P City was once again postponed.

Presley woke up early, made sure that Ivan was safe after the rescue, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief. He personally came to Damon’s

room to visit Chloe.

Damon kissed Chloe’s forehead and whispered, “You guys chat, I’ll go make you a cup of hot milk.”

“Okay,” Chloe smiled faintly, but she looked very weak.

After everything that happened yesterday, plus watching Ivan nervously undergo nearly two hours of surgery in the hospital, even though she had slept all night, her mental state had gotten even worse.

Presley sat on the opposite sofa, his tone steady. “You were hurt last night.”

Chloe, wrapped in a shawl looked tired. She looked down and said, “The past is the past.

Once she had been hurt, she wouldn’t dwell on it unnecessarily.

Presley gave her a look, his eyes filled with mixed emotions.

“Damon cares about you a lot, even more than I expected.”

Chloe smiled slightly, “Please rest assured, I will never let him get into trouble because of me. I don’t care about the Harper family’s affairs, but since he does, I will care with him. So, I will never let him make sacrifices or bear things for me.”

Presley was shocked and relieved for her regard for Damon, but he was more concerned about, “So you chose to be wronged yourself to avoid getting him into trouble? But the person he seems to care about the most is you, even more than anything else. Your choice to be hurt might not be what he hoped for.”

Chloe shook her head, “Why should I let myself be hurt? If I am hurt, he will be sad and blame himself. I love him so much, how can I let him be sad?”

that his punishment is death. But for Damon, you chose

From

was taken aback, “His crimes are not enough

But sometimes we might be a little dissatisfied with the legal judgment, but that’s just my personal sentiment. For example, if

looked at her and shook his head, “Beating people is also illegal!”

laughed softly. “I have Damon. He will

a life for her, then small

girl slowly, made him see her in a new

laughter, his mouth slightly pursed. He really didn’t know if he should feel happy and proud. Was her dependence on him only on these

deep breath,

“Cough…”

voice

too happy, I’m

gradually stopped

“Nothing”

turned her gaze to the

“You”

was pushed open, Damon walked in

drink it now.

the milk from his

anything

put it on the bedside table Staring

reaching out to push the

“Don’t..

the helplessness and fear from last night resonating in her

hand that was resisting him.