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!

a gun? You promised me in Hong Kong! Look at me now, aren’t in such

“Not enough,

playful demeanor, Damon couldn’t help

grinned, “So, will you give me

Of course I’ll

“A Desert Eagle?”

hold on her tightened slightly.

have one?”

lips, giving her a quick peck before letting

an

man. Do you

turned

Chloe asked,

His response and demeanor made Chloe’s heart flutter with unease. She felt there were more questions to be asked,

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

“Where’s Rose?”

the glass greenhouse outside, Rose seems a bit

frowned, worried. “I’ll go see

“Okay.

she could feel the vibrancy of spring. Chloe looked at the slender figure sitting on the wicker swing, her heart aching. The greenhouse was a place that easily lifted one’s spirits. That’s why Rose chose to be

open the door and slowly

on her belly, swinging the chair gently with her legs. Seeing Chloe, she smiled. “Why

see my flowers.”

not your flowers.

Most essential oils were extracted from plants. Calling Chloe the enemy of flowers made

looked around the greenhouse, then walked over to

sea in the distance, and her face calm. This was the first time she had shown such an

chair next to her,

beautiful curve as she swallowed. She nodded, “Yes. Nothing is more important than my

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