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?”

her lips curling

continued, “But this hunkiness comes at a price. Make sure you make

you’re such a

cold

could easily brush off huge issues if he was willing, but he couldn’t tolerate even the smallest things if he wasn’t. Everything depended on his mood, but mostly, he was indifferent, let alone resorting to violence. Now, he had hit a

to hit her?

was quite a big price indeed! But… um, could she just compensate by making

I am so weak that I can’t stand without the Alonso

his boundless confidence was

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

always looked down on her, which was not exactly wrong. If she hadn’t shown up, they probably wouldn’t have

he attacked Wendy, but she could guess that most

she probably resented was Chloe. If she pushed the Alonso

her serious expression, Damon walked over

his solid chest, a twinge of pain spreading across her

abrupt movement and

thinking about?” His low voice was noticeably menacing. Chloe looked up at him, his handsome face was looking down

her with such cold eyes.

thoughts were complex, and

flowing with cold, sharp wisdom, his hawk–like gaze

intelligence allowed him to see through people with ease. He held her waist tightly as if

the somber aura radiating off

on yourself! Even without you, I wouldn’t have any close contact with the Alonso family. As long as I don’t marry Wendy, the Alonso family will keep

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