The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1338

Cicely turned around to face Seth. “I was just making room for our guests…”

She suddenly stopped, a surprised smile dancing in her eyes. “Mr. Diaz, I’m not obligated to entertain you, am I?”

Her light smile made her face look truly radiant and beautiful, but it seemed so fake.

“I have things to do, so I’ll be off.” Her smile disappeared as she turned around to put on her boots. Chloe watched as Seth, seated across from her, suddenly stood up. His icy aura filled the room, along with a commanding presence that came with his sudden increase in height. And then he was gone.

At this moment, Damon put his arm around her, gently rubbing her shoulder. Chloe shifted her gaze to his face, letting the shock Seth had caused gradually fade away

Within a few seconds, Cicely had put on her boots and was about to leave when her arm was suddenly grabbed. She turned her head and saw Seth’s gloomy but handsome face.

She raised her eyebrows, her eyes devoid of any laughter, cold and emotionless. “What do you want?”

‘Dinner.”

Cicely found it a bit amusing. “I have no reason to starve myself.”

“Then eat!”

voice sounded calm, but everyone present could hear the weight behind his words, sounding like they

pale from the pain, completely shattered her patience. “I told you I

narrow eyes deep and unreadable, devoid of any emotion, his expression dark. “Are you sure you want

up at the much taller man. “I said I had things to do. Did

apartment, they had not seen

two hard to serve? If it was just one of them present, not really. They were actually quite easy to serve. But once both

as a lover, she was taken care of by Mr. Diaz and only needed to please him, but with her, things got

She didn’t act like a mistress,

like something a lover would

it, and so could

time she moved, Seth’s grip tightened. The pain was unbearable.

back, he tightened his grip again. “You can go out after dinner. If you’re short on time, I’ll have

could speak, his voice surprisingly patient.

sweat off their faces at this point. They could never understand Mr. Diaz’s

his temper over a small thing, but he would not care about something major. Like

anger in a more gentle way, to save some dignity for her guests

struggle between the two, finally standing up from Damon’s embrace. “Since we’re all

walked up to the two of them, looked at Cicely’s face, and smiled slightly.