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,

who had just entered the dining room following the two men, was shocked

didn’t find it strange at all, smiling at Chloe, “Would you consider me? I’ll

looked back in surprise, her eyes widened open in shock.

echoed.

grabbed by the collar and hoisted up. Then she was

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

arm behind her, that intense familiarity was instantly confirmed in her heart. She gave a mocking laugh,

man again, her face pale, but still trying to appear calm.

felt exactly

warmth and fragrance of

Chloe had one hand around his neck, held tightly in his arms, her beautiful face showing a hint of

a warm hand, seemingly trying

now gloomy like a stormy sky, dark and cold. His deep gazes were like thick ice, the warm

edge.

turned her head in confusion to look at Cicely, wanting to know what she was thinking at that moment. But Damon forcefully pressed her against his chest, not allowing her to glance at anyone.

her face 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.

grim. His gaze was like a cold sting, directed at Cicely, causing her to feel nervous and

squinted his eyes, “Since you don’t care so much, I don’t mind finding a lesbian for you to spend the

remaining life might not be very