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?”

covered in sweat. He gave Chloe a smile.

voices

Her gaze swept across the hall, finally landing

around, staring intently at the man walking towards the stage. He was dressed in a pristine white suit, a crystal boutonniere on his chest gleaming, a picture of grace as if he stepped out of a

smiled, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Seeing the man, she felt hurt, but also very

never shifting. As he

making way for him. He was getting closer

followed him, her eyes reddening. Damon kept his lips tightly closed; even though he tried to control his expression, seeing Chloe’s swollen eyes, his gaze couldn’t help but tremble.

side. Almost halfway there, he had already stretched out his long, strong arms towards Chloe, finally pulling

arms.

He held her tightly as if he wanted to melt her into his body, as if only in this way, he could calm his anxious heart, trying to prevent the woman

scent of the man filled her nose, enveloping her completely. The coldness of his body made Chloe feel warm, finally putting

relieved, but her voice

carefully avoiding her beautifully styled hair for tonight, and held her tightly once more. “I’m sorry, Chloe, I’m sorry.” He

a gentle and careful voice;

the man’s tenderness, her sense of grievance intensified.

That feeling of expecting every second, but

whispered, each word trembling uncontrollably, tears

felt the woman in his arms crying, crying with such a sense of grievance, the voice trembling, the body shaking. Damon felt his heart was about to break. He let go

He said softly, bending down to kiss the