The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1340

After Damon finished speaking, he headed straight for the dining room. Chloe watched him go and gave a small smile.

“Chloe, could you please consider that others also have the ability to think before you speak?”

“What’s up?”

Cicely turned to look at her, propping up one cheek with her hand, her voice indifferent ‘Are you broke?”

“I have money. But with so many people in the company, isn’t it normal to have financial difficulties?”

Cicely got it and gave a small smile, “Indeed, it’s quite normal.”

What Chloe wanted to express was just a so called excuse. As for the real situation, as long as the excuse was sufficient, there shouldn’t be a problem, right? Cicely maintained a smile, looking at Chloe. She was starting to feel envious and jealous. She had a clear understanding of the situation, able to distinguish the nature of each matter.

After staring for a few seconds, Cicely suddenly said, “I’m starting to feel envious and jealous of you.”

Chloe was confused, “What?”

Cicely gave a small smile, “You’re smart, capable, rich, have a car, a house and a company…

She paused for a moment, “Isn’t this the image of a successful person that all women aspire to?”

leaned in. Chloe was caught off guard, and

the two men, was shocked into silence.

at Chloe,

eyes widened open in shock. The sound of a wooden chair scraping against the floor

echoed.

was suddenly grabbed by the collar and hoisted up. Then she was

hand was placed on her waist. She was

arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, the intense contact still incredibly

in her heart. She gave a mocking laugh, how

distanced herself from the man again, her face pale,

would be terrified by what had just happened. It felt exactly like slipping on

where the warmth and fragrance of the woman seemed to linger. And that familiar,

took the chair with her. Chloe had one hand around his neck, held tightly in his arms, her beautiful face

covered by a warm hand, seemingly trying to block her view.

gloomy like a stormy sky, dark and cold. His deep

edge.

her head in confusion to look at Cicely, wanting to know what she was thinking

her with a half–smile. She blinked, extended her other hand around Damon’s neck, tiptoed, and leaned against Damon’s neck. “Don’t blame me, I didn’t know

grim. His gaze was like a cold sting, directed at Cicely, causing her to feel nervous and involuntarily step back. “Mr. Harper, aren’t you being too domineering? Are you overly concerned about the intimacy between women?”

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