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?”

a couple of days after their child came home before they started nitpicking.

you’re giving up

“Not at all.”

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

was one more person to nag

hospital, Damon’s eyelids just fluttered when a wailing voice sounded next to

Damon, you’re

wasn’t

crowd surrounding his bed,

low growl, successfully pulled at his wound, followed by a muffled

see you out of kindness…Damon, how do you feel? You

he of the fever Nathan mentioned. His eyes scanned the hospital room; except for a

was in my room last

said, “Me, me! Your brother, it was me.”

to him, “You? Was

a little guilty, “Ah…um…yes,

even more. He looked down at the loose hospital gown on

she

the bed, knowing that he was injured, but no one in the room tried to stop

wound.” Nathan simply reminded him.

stop Damon from doing what he

muttered to himself, “That’s why many times I just can’t understand. Damon is so determined. Why does Wendy, who claims to have grown up with him, keep hassling

Keep hassling…

his expression unreadable. After a long silence, he said

if he was seeing a ghost, “What? What

“You

Kane was speechless.

Damon’s voice rang out.

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

looked at him coldly, “Shut up or get