The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1246

Yasmine was sitting calmly on the bed, her face showing no sign of illness. At that moment, she was slowly turning her head, fixing her gaze on Damon, her expression indifferent. Her back was straight, with no unnecessary movements, yet her unique elegance was still evident.

She watched him in silence, her bright eyes seemingly filled with natural wisdom.

“Who are you? Why are you looking for me?” After a while, she spoke slowly, her voice devoid of panic.

So, this was Chloe’s mother.

Outside the window, the roar of a helicopter was audible, along with intermittent gunshots and the clamor of voices. The scene was terrifying, as anyone could tell just by the sounds.

Even in the face of “terrorists” breaking in, she remained calm and collected. Indeed, as people said, she was different from the rest.

Without any hesitation, Damon approached her. Then, he bowed to her, saying, “I’m sorry we had to meet under these circumstances. I’m Damon, Chloe’s fiancée…”

“Sir, the president is coming!”

Damon’s expression changed. He turned to Yasmine, whose expression finally showed some signs of fluctuation, and said, “I’m sorry, but I have to take you away

now.”

“Okay.” Unexpectedly, she responded so quickly. But Damon didn’t hesitate and bent down to lift Yasmine into his arms.

“I’m sorry.” Holding Yasmine, he ran towards the rooftop, Boyd’s voice following him from behind.

“Yasmine!!”

Damon could feel the woman in his arms tremble slightly.

“Let’s go.” She spoke, her face emotionless except for the coldness.

“Stop!”

from the helicopter blew his suit,

of Damon was the helicopter. Boyd’s

you to stop!!”

on the man holding a gun in the distance. The strong wind tousled his hair. His usually gentle face was now filled with rage and madness. She tightened her grip on Damon’s

“Yasmine, come back.”

hoarse as he met Yasmine’s gaze. Those unwavering eyes that had

show much emotion towards him. But he was okay with that. As long as he was by her side, he could see

say a word, her eyes still devoid of any ripples. She slowly withdrew her

process, perhaps only lasted a second, or maybe even half a second. But it

swayed slightly, pain flashing in his eyes. “Yasmine, don’t push me.” His voice was deep and mad.

Yasmine, her face showing no emotional fluctuations. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart. But now, he

you to let her

of anger came from behind, followed by several gunshots. No one at the scene expected that the always polite man, the national leader of B Country,

barging into the presidential palace and firing wildly could lead to serious charges, if someone were to actually die by Boyd’s hand, the

only a foreigner but also

Y Country was a battleground for

ones there were. Their ruthlessness couldn’t be summed up in a few words. They needed to be controlled, but the ones who could truly control them were not their respective countries, but a rebel leader

god. Few people had really seen him, but every time they

had to be flattered in person. If they were offended, any slight deviation

between countries, these issues

couldn’t prevent them from doing business, so the things they sold

almost entirely depended on these arms dealers. It was simply impossible to control them!

law had no

area. In this area,

person.

were respected!

was like this, he was the master of this gray area. And as one of the few national leaders

fire. Although Damon’s stance was very clear. He wasn’t