The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1138

Cicely’s eyes widened, her heart pounding in panic. It wasn’t until she crashed into a familiar chest that she felt some comfort.

She stumbled into his arms, her legs awkwardly positioned. She squirmed a bit, but the man’s grip tightened around her waist, lifting her up and then setting her back down, this time she landed on the floor.

But the man didn’t let go. His long arm wrapped tightly around her waist, pressing their bodies together. She struggled a bit, but his grip only tightened. Finally, her hands braced against his chest, her tense body gradually relaxing.

Her hair was disheveled from the struggle, a blush staining her carefully made–up face. They were face to face, their breath heavy with the smell of alcohol, hard to tell whose was stronger.

Or rather, whose stench of booze was thicker.

“Mr. Diaz, can’t we have a straightforward conversation? Do you find it enjoyable to corner me like this every time? Or do you find it thrilling to flirt with me behind your girlfriend’s back?”

Seth reached out and held her delicate chin, his fingers feeling the warmth of her smooth skin, his eyes squinting at the sarcastic smile on her face.

His fingers tightened, pulling her closer. His breath, tainted with alcohol, brushed against her nose, stirring her long eyelashes.

“Who told you to work, huh?” His voice was low and threatening.

Cicely smiled, a subtle warmth in her eyes. “No one forbade me from working, I need to earn money, Mr. Diaz.”

Seth watched her fake smile quietly, finding it even more annoying than the flirtatious smiles she gave to others. Not to mention… The way she and Claud were laughing so naturally together.

you like a VIP at home, yet you’re out here serving others? Cicely, you really know how to

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his chest, climbed up his shoulder. Her red lips slightly parted, her words laced with a hint of alcohol. You could

the point of spending money on

his lips pressed tightly together, the hand

better sugar daddy, and want to be

that concern you?”

the handsome face of the man; even when he was angry enough to

short, we’re! no different from strangers. From the current perspective, you’re a man, I’m a woman.

“Seems like you’re determined

the facts, can’t you accept them?”

said suddenly, his sharp gaze fixed on

slightly avoided his gaze, “You losing your patience won’t do me any

his eyes slowly sweeping over her flushed face, “You know this, yet

back to that house, even more so, if you could let me off the hook, that would be great.

who started this clingy mess was

her, his nose touching her soft cheek, his eyes slightly squinted, looking down at the woman who was much shorter than him, smelling a unique scent from her. Back when she was the

anything else, only my

eyes were on her hand resting on his shoulder, seeing her fingers against his expensive suit, creating a stark contrast. Her pose was delicate yet

that be? Because this woman, by nature, was like