The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1481

“I’m heading back to the villa,” Mr. Azrjel responded nonchalantly.

Every now and then, the headlights from passing cars would illuminate his face through the car window. He was sitting in the backseat, his long brows, and deep–set eyes visible, lips slightly parted, expressionless. He was like an exquisite gem, radiating an air of aloof nobility.

He wasn’t sharp or cold, but he gave off a sense of distance.”

The car finally stopped in front of a classical–style villa. The headlights lit up the mansion hidden in the darkness. The assistant stepped out of the car and respectfully opened the car door for Mr. Azriel, who got out and looked at the villa calmly.

Looking at the pitch–black villa, the assistant felt a slight fear. “Maybe, the cleaners didn’t pay the electricity bill…”

“Alright, you can take care of it later. Move all of my stuff over here tomorrow.”

“Sure!”

After the assistant agreed, Mr. Azriel had already walked towards the villa. The assistant watched as Mr. Azriel opened the door and went in, then got back in the car and left.

On the way, the assistant paid the electricity bill for the villa.

Azriel took out his phone and turned on the flashlight. After a quick look around at the entrance; he found the stairs to the second floor and headed up.

About ten minutes later, the lights in the villa came on after the assistant paid the electricity bill. The entire villa lit up instantly.

The bright light woke up a sleeping Phoebe, who opened her eyes in a daze. Seeing the bright light, she paused for a moment, then got up and went upstairs.

into bed, only to find that Phoebe had taken his

bed, looking down at the peacefully sleeping Phoebe. Her face was innocent and flawless; she looked very calm when she was asleep. She was very pretty when she slept. But her eyes were

took his spot in the bed; Azriel didn’t

tapped Phoebe’s chin, moving her head slightly to get a better look. Then he drew back his

delicate feel of Phoebe’s skin left Azriel deep in thought for a long

of the bed, pulled back the covers, and got in. Lights off, it was time to sleep.

and Phoebe each took up one side of the bed, as if there was an invisible line in the middle,

to open them. She rubbed her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and remembered that

over but was shocked into speechlessness. She looked at Azriel’s sleeping face on the other side of the bed, her eyes slowly widening in fear. She slowly lifted the covers and saw that she was still dressed, which slightly

But…

her grandparents‘ room? Was he a thief, or a homeless man? Did he target her grandparents‘ villa and decide to use it as his sanctuary? How had she,

quietly as she could

dialed 911.

up when he was taken to

party had caused quite a stir the

marry Abelard, and Grace’s strong response, were all the talk of the

is just too much, like father like

so arrogant and rude. It’s

being arranged to marry Abelard. But Heather’s words

now, huh? Even Abelard doesn’t want to marry her, and she still thinks she’s that great, even wanting to marry

just too full of