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?”

gaze fell upon Chloe, and she suddenly leaned in. Chloe was caught off guard, and her cheek was kissed.

following the two men, was shocked

Chloe, “Would you consider me? I’ll be at

widened open in shock. The sound of a wooden chair

echoed.

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

regaining balance, until a hand was placed on her waist. She was wrapped in someone’s arms, and her panicked heart also dropping in

after regaining her balance, she immediately broke away from the man’s embrace. His arm was tightly wrapped

she touched the arm behind her, that intense familiarity was instantly confirmed in her heart. She gave a mocking laugh, how much had

from the man again, her face pale, but

felt exactly like slipping on the edge of

warmth and fragrance of the

hand around his neck, held tightly in his arms, her beautiful face showing a hint of panic. After a moment of distraction, she lay

warm hand, seemingly trying to block her view. Chloe

sky, dark and cold. His deep

edge.

look at Cicely, wanting to know what she was thinking at that moment.

pale, looking at her with a half–smile. She blinked, extended her other hand around Damon’s neck, tiptoed, and leaned against Damon’s neck. “Don’t

cold sting, directed at Cicely, causing her to feel nervous and involuntarily step back. “Mr. Harper, aren’t you being too

care so much, I don’t mind finding a lesbian for you to

her remaining life might not