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?”

Chloe, and she suddenly leaned in. Chloe

room following the two

find it strange at all, smiling at Chloe, “Would you consider me? I’ll be at

in surprise, her eyes widened open in shock.

echoed.

by the collar and hoisted up. Then she was thrown

showing no signs of regaining balance, until a hand was placed on her waist. She was wrapped in someone’s

regaining her balance, she immediately broke away from the man’s embrace. His arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, the intense contact still

a mocking laugh, how much had

distanced herself from the man again, her face

had just happened. It felt exactly like slipping on the

looked at his empty arms, where the warmth and fragrance of the woman seemed to

his grip so strong that he almost took the chair with her. Chloe had one hand around his neck, held tightly in his arms, her beautiful face

hand, seemingly trying to block her view.

charming face was now gloomy like a stormy sky, dark and cold. His deep gazes were like thick ice,

edge.

to look at Cicely, wanting to know what she was thinking at that moment. But Damon forcefully pressed her against his chest,

her face pale, looking at her with a half–smile. She blinked, extended her other hand around Damon’s

aggrieved, which made Damon’s face even more 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

I don’t mind finding a

remaining life might not be