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 was caught off guard,

who had just entered the dining room following the two men, was shocked into silence. Had Cicely gone

strange at all, smiling at Chloe, “Would you consider

covered her cheek and looked back in surprise, her eyes widened open in shock. The sound of a wooden chair scraping against the

echoed.

the collar and hoisted up. Then she was thrown out

signs of regaining balance, until a hand was placed on her

was tightly wrapped around her waist, the intense

behind her, that intense familiarity was instantly confirmed in her heart. She gave a mocking laugh, how much had her past self cared about this feeling, to the point where even now, she was still

her face pale, but still trying to appear calm.

happened. It felt exactly like slipping on the edge

empty arms, where the warmth and fragrance of the woman

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

warm hand, seemingly trying to block

His deep gazes were like thick ice, the warm smile from before replaced

edge.

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

her with a half–smile. She blinked, extended her other hand around Damon’s neck, tiptoed, and leaned against

Damon’s face even more grim. His gaze was like a cold sting, directed at Cicely, causing her to feel nervous and involuntarily step

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

her remaining life might not be very