The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1142

Chapter 1142

Seth’s gaze fell on the wounded hand, his eyes involuntarily tightening at the sight of the blood, his grip on the steering wheel subconsciously intensifying.

“Seth, everyone says you’re generous and gentlemanly to the women around you. Why are you so cold to this woman who has been living with you for over three years?”

Chloe looked at the man dressed in expensive suit. Despite its disheveled state, he still maintained an air of dignity and poise, which irritated her.

She used to think Seth was a seemingly well–mannered loser, but now she realized he was indeed a loser!

The problem was, no one seemed to be able to control this man!

Seth’s eyes almost spilled over with darkness, he forcefully suppressed his own chill, saying, “Let her go.”

Chloe’s temples twitched, her voice cooling, “Seth…”

Before she could finish her sentence, Seth leaned over, swatted Chloe’s hand gripping Cicely’s hand away, shut the car door, and the car sped away the next second.

Chloe quickly stepped back, watching the car speed away, her face frosty.

As the car started, Cicely’s face turned even more uncomfortable. She bit her lip tightly, not uttering a single word. The car exited the underground parking lot, with Cicely trying to shrink into her seat as much as possible, watching as the street scenes zoomed by outside the window.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, barely blinking.

the car, causing her body to jerk in

turned

seemed to finally respond, she straightened

and despite the

forehead, pushing her back into her seat. Even this considerate gesture

tightly, the intense pain draining her face of color, her brows furrowed tightly.

closed, as he leaned towards Cicely.

as an unfathomable ocean, despite the many things lurking beneath, the surface was calm. She wasn’t sure what might suddenly jump out of this calm

the seatbelt was captured, but due

“Let go.”

devoid of any emotion, as flat as boiling water returning to

eyes to see him releasing her hand, then reaching across her body to fasten the seatbelt.. Then he straightened up, his lowered eyes scanning her

bustling P City, eventually stopping in

car, opened the passenger door, took off his suit jacket and draped it over Cicely’s shoulders, then pulled her out of the car and strode towards the hospital with her

shirt, seemingly unaffected by the cold. He kicked open the door to the doctor’s office,

startled that he nearly

“Treat her.”

said, his voice cold, his expression equally

same woman again, the doctors didn’t dare

gasped with pain frequently,

time she gasped, every time her fingers twitched, his hand in his pocket would tighten a little more.

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