Chapter 1233

Chice was leaning against the wall, taking in the fresh air, her lips a rosy hue. The scent of Damon still lingered in her nostrils as she looked at his handsome face

bear hers

Chice.. remember, your future is mine, got it?”

Chloe’s eyes twinkled for a moment. “Can 1 object?”

‘No‘ Damon’s deep voice cut her off.

“But what about my friends? Are you taking over them too?”

Damon leaned down to kiss her eat, taking in the unique scent emanating from her neckline. His actions paused at her words, his breathing becoming heavier. “If they’re just friends…” He finally spoke after a moment of silence.

Chloe once again felt a hint of unease. It was the same emotion she had felt from Damon not long ago.

“Damon…” she suddenly called his name.

“I’m here.” His head rested against her forehead, his deep voice making her cheeks flush.

“Are you… afraid of marriage?”

Damon paused for a moment, not answering immediately.

“I think you’ve been unstable lately. Besides getting engaged, I can’t think of anything else that would make you anxious.”

“…Isn’t it because you nearly got beaten up last time, and I’m worried you’ll get hurt again?”

Chloe smiled unconcernedly. “You’re so powerful, and you’ve arranged so many people to protect me. How could anything happen to me?”

“You’re too careless.” Damon felt he should thank her for her unconditional trust!

Kong! Look at me now, aren’t in such a dangerous situation? I need

“Not enough, I need more.”

couldn’t help but chuckle. “Cunning

grinned, “So, will you

Damon stroked her cheek. “You’re a good shot. Of course I’ll give

“A Desert Eagle?”

on her tightened slightly. “You’re quite

have

giving her a quick peck before

raised an eyebrow triumphantly.

a ladies‘ man. Do you really have no experience? Have you never had a

gaze turned dark.

wrong?” Chloe asked,

Chloe’s heart

they got downstairs, Presley was nowhere to be found. Elizabeth and Yulia were

“Where’s Rose?”

Rose seems a

“I’ll

“Okay.

vibrancy of spring. Chloe looked at the

door

one hand on her belly, swinging the chair gently with her legs. Seeing Chloe,

see my

not your flowers. You’re their natural enemy, best

because Chloe was a perfumer. Most essential oils were extracted from plants. Calling Chloe the

around the greenhouse, then walked over to Rose. “Rose…”

shown such an expression since returning from R

next to her,

swallowed. She nodded, “Yes. Nothing is more

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