Chapter 1078

A moment of silence…

After a while, Damon’s voice finally came from the other end of the phone…

“Mrs. Harper.”

“Uh, yes, that’s me!” Chloe sat up straight.

Silence…

Damon didn’t know what to say for a moment. He paused, then said, “Which restaurant are you at? I’ll come pick you up.”

“Um… are you coming too?”

“What do you think?”

“… Welcome.”

At the barbecue restaurant, Fritz and Chloe sat facing each other, with Fritz busy grilling the food.

He moved gracefully, without any awkwardness.

“Have you been in P City since you graduated?” Chloe asked.

“Yes. There are good opportunities for development here.” He said, then chuckled, “But the competition is fierce. I’ve been here for so many years and I’m still just an assistant.”

“No way.” Chloe took a sip of water, “Every position has its necessity and potential for growth. Just keep trying.”

didn’t continue the previous topic. Instead, he asked, “How did you meet Mr.

in charge of the mall under the Harper family banner. There’s a special counter there selling my designs.

“I see…”

nodded, “But I still suggest you keep some distance from him. The women around him… Uh, he’s rich, you know… he’s got a way with women. You need

“Thanks for the heads up.

you’re still so young, why marry so early… I mean no offense, just that… you’re a good person,

like him, that’s another story. Not all

said my

was taken aback, “The news on the

believe

gift a while ago, it

her forehead, “That… does have a bit of a nouveau riche vibe… Speaking of which… it does resemble the style of

Fritz froze, “Gangster…”

how you describe me in

through Chloe’s feet and all

subconsciously looking up at the man next to him who radiated a strong presence. The meat on

expression seemed to say “Who am I?

strapping man gazing at her with his handsome and deep face, his eyes not looking friendly. Feeling embarrassed, she smiled slightly, noticing the man’s eyes

his suit button unbuttoned, and he sat elegantly next to Chloe. His handsome face showed no expression, his cold eyes seemingly covered with a layer of frost. But his hand was warm, his long arm directly draped over

deep relationship between the

stiffly in his sockets. He stared at Damon, then at Chloe. After a few times, the more he stared,

he hallucinating? But why would he have a hallucination that

bewildered expression, lightly clearing her throat, “Fritz, this is

looking

“Hello, gangster…”

sharp gaze felt like a knife jabbing into Fritz’s forehead. He quickly recovered, shaking his head

at him, nodded slightly, and elegantly

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