Chapter 1145

Ned was squirming on the side, like, “Man, that was awkward.”

Stanley. Maybe you should think before you speak? You’ve already admitted Chloe is someone else’s wife. What right do you have to argue?

Nathan couldn’t help but chuckle. This guy was just too funny. But did he really want to mess with his brother?

He eyed Stanley from head to toe with a look of doubt.

Stanley felt uneasy the moment he saw Nathan’s gaze, “What’s with that look?”

Nathan smirked, “Aren’t you planning to mess with my brother?”

“As a man, we should prove ourselves with strength… Hey, Chloe, what are you two whispering about on the side?”

Chloe had a good handle on Stanley. He could be a bit careless sometimes, and wouldn’t take some things to heart, but when he got serious, you couldn’t underestimate him. So, to ensure Damon wouldn’t be messed with, she pulled him aside to confirm if he was up for it.

If he really lost, she probably wouldn’t mind, but men’s pride…

“Damon, can you handle it? If not…”

“Do you think I can’t?”

Chloe was overly worried and spoke bluntly, causing Damon’s voice and expression to darken.

know, Stanley is a simple–minded guy… and those simple–minded folks usually have strong physiques,

smart…”

I’m physically

felt she had made a good point,

simple–minded, and I’m physically

“You’re such a dignified man. Could you stop saying things that are beneath you?”

whispering about?” They had just

“Have you

riding. I miss the days when I taught you in England!”

cold as he looked at Chloe beside him. “He taught you

silent, which was an admission.

to him was the process of teaching. Even though it was in the past, now that he knew,

at the horse farm noticed their conversation, and seeing that they seemed to be getting ready for a horse race, he walked over and asked, “Do

at the well–dressed men around her and looked at her light–colored suit, feeling a bit out of place. “Let’s get clothes first.” “Alright,

started to pick

choosing a black women’s outdoor outfit for Chloe. She took it and glanced at the tag, asking casually, “What size

indifferently, turning to look at hats, knee pads, and armor.

you didn’t even check

flipped the tag on the clothes, and when she saw the size on it, she fell silent. “…It does fit…”

is, as long as he’s familiar with something, no concept or standard can stump him. Like your measurements… haha, he could

when a sharp pain shot through his foot, catching him off

hard, then blushing, walked away. She had already felt embarrassed hearing Damon talk

another man.

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