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!”

wind from the helicopter blew his suit, making a rustling sound.

of Damon was the helicopter. Boyd’s

told you

over Damon’s shoulder, landing 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

“Yasmine, come back.”

voice became hoarse as he met Yasmine’s gaze. Those unwavering eyes that had been indifferent to

was a serious illness, then, even when she got better, she didn’t show much emotion towards him. But he was okay with that. As

word, her eyes still devoid of any ripples.

a second. But it was enough to shatter a

in his eyes. “Yasmine, don’t push me.” His voice

a chill in his heart. But now, he couldn’t afford to think too

you to let

by several gunshots. No one at the scene expected that the always polite

to serious charges, if someone were to actually die by Boyd’s hand, the controversy it would spark as a national leader

not only a foreigner but also an

battleground for the so–called good

these people, we couldn’t estimate how many ruthless 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,

had really seen him, but every

where or when, were always love–hate figures. They were despised behind their backs but had to be flattered in person. If they were offended, any slight

of arms forces between countries, these

them from doing business, so

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

had no

besides black and white, there was also a gray area. In this area, as

person.

were

And as one of the few national leaders of B Country

Damon’s stance was very clear. He wasn’t Erebus, but the executive of the Harper