The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1259

She had every intention to storm the stage and yank Chloe down, but out of the blue, a figure appeared, snagging her arm and rudely shoved her off the stage.

“Ahh!” Carolina fell from the stage with a thud, followed by Carolina’s piercing scream.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, unable to believe what they had just witnessed. No matter what, she was an old lady, such a fall must’ve broken something, right?

But the people on stage were even more shocked than those below. Wendy turned pale as a ghost, standing unsteadily, retreating involuntarily.

“Nate!?”

Wasn’t he supposed to have left with Damon? How did he pop up out of nowhere?

Could it be…

Presley was also furrowing his brows. “Nate, why are you back?!”

Chloe was even more surprised, looking up at Nate, frozen, her eyes trembling slightly. She swayed a little, and hurriedly walked to Nate’s side, grabbing onto his sleeve tightly. She looked up at him, her lips trembling as she asked, “Nate, is Damon back?”

bit off, his handsome face covered in sweat. He gave Chloe a smile. “I’m

below the stage. All the voices combined, instantly

across the hall, finally landing on the entrance of the side hall of the banquet hall. A tall figure was walking towards

turning around, staring intently at the man walking towards the stage. He was dressed

her eyelashes trembling slightly. Seeing the man, she felt hurt, but also very grateful that he

shifting. As he got

for him. He was getting closer to the stage, his

Damon kept his lips tightly closed; even though he tried to control his expression, seeing Chloe’s swollen eyes, his

had already stretched out his long, strong arms towards Chloe, finally pulling Chloe into his

arms.

her into his body, as if only in this way,

her body ached a little. The unique fresh scent of the man filled her nose, enveloping her completely. The coldness of his body made Chloe feel warm, finally putting down all her toughness and

obviously relieved, but her voice couldn’t help but

“I’m sorry, Chloe, I’m sorry.” He kept kissing her hair, his voice

gentle and careful voice; he cared

the man’s tenderness, her

feeling of expecting every second, but disappointing every second, was really

second, every second.” Chloe whispered, each word trembling

body shaking. Damon felt his heart was about to break. He let go of her, staring at the uncontrollable tears on the woman’s face, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe them, but they

He said softly, bending down to