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?”

upon Chloe, and she suddenly leaned in. Chloe was

dining room following the two men, was shocked into silence. Had Cicely gone

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

surprise, her eyes widened open in shock. The sound

echoed.

by the collar and hoisted up. Then she was thrown out without mercy.

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

arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, the

instantly confirmed in her heart. She gave a mocking laugh, how much had her past self

herself from the man again, her face pale,

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

fragrance of the woman seemed

he almost took the chair with her. Chloe had one 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

a warm hand, seemingly trying to block her view.

stormy sky, dark and cold. His deep gazes were like thick

edge.

at Cicely, wanting to know what she was thinking at that moment. But Damon forcefully pressed her against his chest, not allowing

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 blame me, I

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 about the intimacy

don’t mind finding a lesbian for you to spend the rest of your

remaining life might not be very