The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1188

Chloe and Mr. Stanley had always had an unusual bond, and now, Mr. Stanley was silently guarding her!

Holding on for five years was no easy feat, let alone facing fifty assassination attempts by professional hitmen within those years. Who could have possibly imagined the sacrifices and costs involved? How would Chloe feel if she found out about this?

Among all those rivals or other men in Mr. Harper’s eyes, Stanley was the only one he really cared about. Even more so now.

The room door opened, and Wendy and another woman were still standing at the door. Seeing Damon and Nate coming out, they rushed into the room without a second thought.

The outside temperature was normal. The sweat on Wendy’s body had dried, but the sweat seeping into her scars still made her wounds throb. “Mr. Harper, Wendy called out softly, enduring the pain and fear in her body.

Damon coldly watched her pale and haggard face, his icy expression deepening a bit.

Wendy suddenly felt a chill run through her entire body, an unnamed fear causing her heart to tremble continuously. “Mr. Harper… Did you call me out for something?”

“How stupid are you to ask me such a question?” Damon suddenly said in a cold voice, his gaze and tone devoid of any warmth.

Wendy bit her lip tightly and fell silent in embarrassment.

“In the horse racing, not only did you lose, but you also lost miserably. In the shooting match, you lost again. And in the sudden situation, you were even more laughable! Wendy, think about what you’ve done since we met again in Hong Kong, it’s been a total mess.”

Wendy’s face suddenly turned pale.

you, and certainly not because Presley is protecting you, but because Chloe won’t let me hurt you, and I respect her wishes. But there won’t be a next time. This is my last warning to you, behave

out. Nate followed him out and saw Damon off to his car. “Mr. Harper, what about Galen

“Yes, sir.”

to handle the aftermath. He arranged for a medical team

Mr. Harper didn’t hit his vital points.” Nate

years, your son has tried to harm Chloe multiple times. If it weren’t for someone protecting her, she probably would have been killed by your son

understand. He brought this on himself! Thanks to Mr. Harper for

turned around, and left the rescue room. He then blindfolded Wendy, led her to the car, and drove off. In the

and then got out of bed. She thought Damon would be in the study dealing with his seemingly never–ending work, so she yawned and headed towards the door, planning

just as she was about to open the door, she found Damon standing outside. He was dressed

she looked at his suit, and asked,

walked towards her. She instinctively backed away,

held her tightly. Her body was pressed against his, and his

accept his kiss, until he stopped. He still didn’t let her go but pressed her forehead against his chest. Their breaths intertwined, passionate

to his suit collar; Damon was silent, his eyes fixed on her face. When her breathing gradually calmed, Chloe asked him, “What’s wrong?” Damon didn’t answer, he lightly kissed her eyes,

and affectionate, making her heart race.

Chloe gently lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly

trying to wrap her

his chest, feeling the strong unease in him, and she could only hug his