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?”

suddenly leaned in. Chloe was caught off

two men, was shocked into

smiling at Chloe, “Would you consider me?

her cheek and looked back in surprise, her eyes widened open in shock. The

echoed.

and hoisted up. Then

showing no signs of regaining balance, until a hand was placed on her waist. She was wrapped in someone’s arms, and her panicked heart also dropping in

was tightly wrapped around her waist, the intense contact still

laugh, how much had her past self cared about this feeling, to the point where even now, she was still frighteningly familiar with

the man again, her face pale, but

just happened. It felt exactly like slipping on the edge of a

of the

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

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

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

edge.

had before were insignificant. She turned her head in confusion to look at Cicely, wanting to know what she was thinking at that moment. But

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

was gentle and 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

I don’t mind finding a lesbian for

might not be very