The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1126

Elizabeth frowned slightly, a trace of confusion on her face. She exchanged a glance with Chloe next to her, both of them having suspicions about this “who“.

She shot Damon with an unhappy look. After all, it was a girl who got beaten up and was even spitting blood, this….

“Who did you hit?!”

Seeing Damon didn’t answer immediately, Presley’s eyes widened. He banged his fist on the stair railing, his voice booming with authority.

Damon coldly glanced at Nathan, the troublemaker. Nathan awkwardly chuckled and took a step back, cradling his cheek. “I didn’t mean to.”

Damon averted his gaze, turned to Presley, and uttered nonchalantly, “Wendy.”

Chloe’s eyes fluttered, her red lips firmly pressed together.

“You!” Presley was so furious that his mustache quivered, “Why did you hit her?”

“I wouldn’t hit her without a reason.”

“You can’t hit her even if you have a reason!”

Patience was wearing thin in Damon’s eyes, and he retorted in a low voice, “I hit her, that’s it. There are no ifs or buts!”

Chloe’s lips curled into a small smile, but she quickly lowered her head to hide it.

Elizabeth shot her a glance, leaning closer to whisper, “So, how about it? Your husband is quite the hunk, right?”

slightly, her

this hunkiness comes at a price. Make sure you make it up to him

was fuming, “You… you’re such

cold and

he couldn’t tolerate even the smallest things if he wasn’t. Everything depended

a kid. Who would dare to hit her? Aren’t you afraid the Alonso family will

to. That was quite a big price indeed!

you think I am so weak that I can’t

a single sentence, his boundless

smile, but it was genuinely calm. Her eyes, usually as brilliant as the stars,

she hadn’t shown up, they probably wouldn’t have to worry about the relationship between

that

If she pushed

her serious expression, Damon walked over to Elizabeth, pulling her

and bumped into his solid chest, a

down…” Elizabeth saw Damon’s abrupt movement and couldn’t

looked up at him, his handsome face was looking down at her with furrowed brows and a

at her

her mouth, at a loss for words. Her thoughts were complex, and she didn’t know how to explain

her quietly, his eyes dark and bottomless, flowing with cold,

people with ease. He held her waist tightly as

his name softly, the somber aura radiating

with the Alonso family. As long