The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1272

Looking at that inevitable calm and confidence on Yasmine’s face, Bryson was a little bewildered. Six years later, Yasmine indeed hadn’t changed a bit.

Ms. Chloe was more and more like Yasmine as well.

“So, what’s next?”

Yasmine pondered for a moment and said, “First, give me the files of your company. Then…Chloe should also be making moves, and that chick from the Alonso family won’t be quiet either…”

Bryson nodded, “So Yasmine, you mentioned yesterday that you’re planning to go to Y Country…are you thinking…”

“If they behave, I wouldn’t want to.” Yasmine picked up where Bryson left off. “But I won’t let them use what doesn’t belong to them to pressure Chloe. If they live peacefully, everyone would be happy, wouldn’t that be nice?”

But they just wouldn’t behave. Talking about making them kneel and apologize? Seriously, that was really audacious…

Morning.”

A lazy, husky voice came from the staircase. The two turned their heads to see Winston, dressed in casual clothes, lazily coming down the stairs.

Bryson’s face was instantly filled with irritation and helplessness. “What time do you think it is? Still saying morning?!”

Winston, with one hand in his pocket, leaned on the sofa and glanced around the living room, “Well… Isn’t Chloe not down yet?”

“You cheeky kid, that’s Ms. Chloe…”

“It’s okay, Bryson, you’re always so stiff, names are meant to be called, let the youngsters be,” Yasmine laughed.

“But really, why hasn’t Chloe gotten up yet? Nevermind, she might be tired from beating people up at the engagement party yesterday. Let’s have breakfast first.”

However, it wasn’t until close to noon that Chloe rubbed her sleepy eyes and came downstairs from upstairs. Yasmine was in the living room looking at the company documents Bryson had prepared. Seeing Chloe like this, she couldn’t help but frown. “Do you normally look this unkempt? Or do you feel like giving up on life now that Damon is not here?”

Chloe, still in a daze, heard the voice and paused for a second. When her eyes landed on Yasmine, she was stunned for another two seconds before she finally came to her senses. She looked down at the cotton pajamas she was wearing. “What’s unkempt about me?”

would manage to hold back for a couple of days after their child came home before they

giving up on life?”

“Not at all.”

lowered her eyes and continued looking at the documents in her hands, “Go eat.”

was one more person

eyelids just fluttered when a wailing voice sounded next to him.

you’re awake.”

his brows, even if he wasn’t awake, he’d have

surrounding his bed, staring at him, his face

growl, successfully pulled at

out of kindness…Damon, how do you feel? You shouldn’t be

Nathan’s nagging, but then he of the fever Nathan mentioned. His eyes scanned the hospital room; except

was in my room last night?”

“Me, me! Your brother, it was me.”

suddenly turned to him, “You? Was it you all

guilty,

furrowed brows deepened even more. He looked down at the loose hospital gown on his

chose to hide it then he shouldn’t have expectations. Otherwise, if she knew he was hurt, given her temperament, she would probably cry

was injured, but no one in the

careful with your wound.” Nathan simply reminded

can stop Damon from doing what he

determined. Why does Wendy, who claims to

Keep hassling…

a long silence, he said slowly, “Maybe she thinks

and looked at Seth as if he

glanced at him coldly, “You

Kane was speechless.

voice rang

more bullet than you still unconscious, should wake up by this afternoon at the latest.” Nathan dutifully conveyed the information, then added, “Speaking of which, I heard from the doctor that the place where you got shot is different from where Nate got shot? Were you running a hundred–meter race with a sack on your back? Do you know your wound is torn

him coldly, “Shut up