The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1311

As soon as Beverly walked up, Jacob’s mom nabbed her. She heard everything she said loud and clear, her cheeks turning a shade of red.

“Well, would you look at that, a bride–to–be still blushing.”

The older folks joked around, bursting into laughter. Even Brad tried to suppress his smirk. The crowd was loud. You couldn’t avoid their chatter even if you wanted to.

Sitting not too far off, Chloe heard everything, a cold smirk on her face. She didn’t deny Jacob was a real catch, but this family, always talking up their own and putting down others, made it just hard to respect them.

If memory served, the old man sitting in the middle was Miles‘ grandfather. Miles had been off on his own for a while, but that aside, this was his grandson they were belittling. Didn’t he care at all?

Just goes to show, people could be so cold.

Perhaps because he was a makeup artist at Starlight International, Miles‘ appearance did draw some attention. Faced with reporters, he stayed silent, not saying a word as he walked into the venue.

People from the Baines and Rogers families all looked his way. Miles stood tall in the venue, dressed in a white mandarin collar suit. The fabric had a reflective gold thread design. As he moved, the colorful threads shone in different hues. It was a hard look to pull off, but on him, it exuded a strong sense of style.

His hair was impeccably styled, and his face lightly made up, covering the fatigue from the past few days. He looked radiant as he appeared in everyone’s view. Looking stylish yet profound, his handsome face attracted the attention of a few women around him.

flickered, her gaze

Brad sitting next

still. If he wasn’t mistaken, Brad had just glanced at him. Now, with this act, was

at him. “Are you sure you’re

his expression and voice as steady as ever. “Yes.”

I say

“Why wouldn’t

put in all these years. What have you been doing? When he won his first championship, what were you doing? His second championship, even other awards, what were you doing then? He’s at a critical point now, what are you doing

wide eyes. “So all this talk, are you afraid I’ll make a

attitude, his expression darkened. “You’re talking nonsense! Getting in

business. In your eyes, as long as your grandson doesn’t embarrass himself,

you might make a fool of yourself, why insist on competing? Do you just want

showed no emotion, feeling someone’s gaze on him. Looking up,

what

apologetically. She felt conflicted. Miles‘ glance confirmed it. His main reason for entering this competition was for her. Part of her felt smug, knowing a man remembered her after all this

past would be brought up again. And with Jacob undoubtedly the champion, he could only lose. Being pursued by a loser was annoying, even humiliating for her. She wouldn’t allow her suitor to be a nobody.