The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1102

The long, almost endless, luxurious corridor fell into a deadly silence in an instant.

Rhoda slowly blinked, the image of Damon whom she met at the mall today flashing in her mind, then she suddenly laughed.

“Fritz, you’ve got some nerve, spreading rumors about the President of the Harper Group. Be careful not to upset him and get kicked out of the Harper Group.”

After Rhoda’s words, Rupin regained his senses and chuckled softly. “When did the president get married? How come I didn’t know about it?” Austin, who was almost frightened earlier, now remembered that indeed, how could no one know if the owner of the Harper Group was married?

Fritz shook his head with a light laugh. “Is it that you really don’t believe it? Or you’re just afraid to believe it?”

Everyone fell silent again. The atmosphere became somewhat eerie.

At this moment, the hotel elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor from the twenty–sixth floor.

In the quiet corridor, everyone remained silent, sharing a secret smile, contemplating the truth and falsehood of the situation.

Only Makenna looked confused, “Who is the president of the Harper Group? Is it another man that woman seduced? The Harper Group? The big Harper Group? She’s the wife of the president of the Harper Group? Haha, how is that possible?! This must be a deliberate attempt to use someone as a scapegoat. I think she’s delusional! She thinks she’s worthy of being kept by someone of the same caliber as the president of the Harper Group!” Rhoda walked over, took Rupin’s arm, and laughed. “What’s so hard about this, Rupin, isn’t the President in the hotel? As for the truth, why don’t we go and confirm with him?”

Mr. Harper…

Such a perfect man, whether it was his appearance, temperament, physique, or his vast wealth, how could he possibly be interested in Chloe?

that, you little skank, you’ve hit a brick wall now, haven’t you? All your talk is just trying to raise your own price, right? No matter how high you raise

say anything but looked down the corridor towards the

and straight figure gradually approached, with his long legs walking steadily. He led the way, with Stephen and Nate following on either side. Both men followed Damon with serious, cold expressions. Compared to

people turned to look at the approaching trio.

“Who’s keeping who?”

eyes were on Damon, and for a moment, no one could

gave a small smile, turned her face away, and didn’t look at anyone.

react, he said to Damon, “Mr. Harper…”

came to their senses. Stephen nervously swallowed and opened his mouth

then slowly refocused: He quickly adjusted his pajamas, “President Harper!” He swiftly ran to Damon’s side, and bent over with a full–faced

filled with wisdom and calmness. Soon, he moved his gaze away from Austin’s face, looked at his extended hand,

“Answer my question.”

him. Fritz nodded and was about to speak but was interrupted by someone next to him.

Makenna found out. Now she wants to deny it, and Fritz said she’s your wife… she’s using you

far away, his expression unchanged, his

she glanced at Chloe, she noticed her

“Oh?”

raised an eyebrow, “So what’s this about being kept?”

about Ms. Summers and Mr. Austin, Ms. Summers denied having any relationship with him,