The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1295

Just moments before, Chloe was feeling helpless about the way Damon and Rose were acting. Upon hearing this news, her face changed drastically “What are you talking about?”

Rose bit her lip slightly. “Seems like you really don’t know. Just now, someone posted photos of the accident scene online. I happened to see it. The birthmark on her forehead was quite prominent, I’m sure it’s her!”

As Rose spoke, she pulled out her phone from her pocket, found the video she had just watched, and handed it to Chloe. Chloe took it, the video showed the entire accident. She watched it for less than two seconds, and her face immediately turned cold.

After watching the entire minute–long video, Chloe’s face was ice cold.

“Feels like that car deliberately went after them.” Rose said calmly. The black sedan was noticeably overtaking other cars in a crowded city area, it would squeeze in wherever there was a gap, clearly targeting the grey sedan Katie was in.

When the traffic finally eased on the overpass, the black car suddenly hit the gas, squeezed next to the grey car, nudged its rear, and pushed it into a corner. The grey car hit the concrete guardrail next to it.

Following that, traffic jammed up on the entire overpass. In the video, a frantic Miles got out from the driver’s side of the grey car, ran to the passenger side, and rescued the person as fast as possible. The video panned over to a woman, unconscious, with a bright red birthmark on her forehead that was particularly eye-catching. Without a doubt, that was Katie.

Chloe’s grip on her phone tightened, and her face darkened. This car accident seemed to be deliberate, and it was obvious that someone was targeting the two people in the car, Miles and Katie.

So, who would do such a thing?

Chloe didn’t want to suspect anyone with such dark thoughts, but this clear intentional accident forced her to have her doubts. There could only be a few people capable of doing such a thing.

The International Makeup Competition was tomorrow. If she didn’t suspect the people from Infinity Media, then who should she suspect?

“Time to eat.”

Damon’s cold voice suddenly broke the silence. Chloe opened her mouth to say something but noticed Damon looking at her with a sharp gaze, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. It was as if he had already seen through her. If she dared to say what she wanted to say, she would definitely be punished. But on second thought, she was pregnant now, she couldn’t let her mood be too affected, and she had to eat well.

did a smile appear on Damon’s face. He reached out and placed the food from the tray in front of Chloe. “Enjoy your meal, I’ll look into the car

nodded, taking a

something, Chloe returned her phone to Rose, then took out her own phone, clearly

and remember to remind the doctor not to disclose Katie’s condition… if possible, you can ask them… to make the situation look as real

meal, she noticed the two people in the room were staring at her. Rose couldn’t help

‘planning‘? I’m doing

make her condition sound so serious, and you say this is minimizing the impact?”

“So we should wait for someone to really hurt her?”

more danger. But seeing Chloe’s cunning and clever expression, Rose still felt that Chloe’s goal

were very delicious, Chloe took a bite and her furrowed

The two of them didn’t talk much while eating, but

Being married was

had a child too! Rose pouted, looking down and touching her own belly. She picked up the phone she had just gotten from

one at the top was from Morrison. She

said, [Are you back yet?]

He replied, [Hmm]

to stay in P City for a few

He replied, [Whatever]

bothered to reply with a

at his brief response, Rose’s smile trembled slightly. She suddenly felt hurt, and the

it was all her own choice. She didn’t even know how far she would have to go down this path before there would be

disperse the bitterness in her heart and the pain in

quickly help her handle the company’s affairs and let her immerse herself in work to distract her attention. That

completely in a state of despair.