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!”

the helicopter blew his suit, making a

Boyd’s angry voice landed

told you to

wind tousled his hair. His usually gentle face was now filled with

“Yasmine, come back.”

unwavering eyes that had been indifferent to him for the past six years.

got better, she didn’t show much emotion towards him. But he was okay with

word, her eyes still devoid of

only lasted a second, or maybe even half a second. But it was enough to

his eyes. “Yasmine, don’t push me.” His voice was deep and

Yasmine, her face showing no emotional fluctuations. He suddenly felt a chill in

you to let

came from behind, followed by several gunshots. No one at the scene

if someone were to actually die by Boyd’s hand,

a foreigner but also

a battleground for the so–called good forces of the two

summed up in a few words. They needed to be controlled, but the ones who could truly control them were not

was like an omnipotent god. Few people had really seen him, but every time they heard his

They were despised behind their backs but had to be flattered in person. If they were

arms forces between countries, these issues

them from doing business, so the things they sold were all

almost entirely depended on these arms dealers. It was simply

had no effect

also a gray area. In this area,

person.

were

was like this, he was the master of this gray area. And as one of the few national leaders of B Country who knew Erebus‘ true

thought that Boyd would actually open fire. Although Damon’s stance was very clear. He wasn’t Erebus, but the executive of the