The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1642

The kitchen door was then promptly closed in her face, leaving her in the company of a few servants who wore expressions of expected bemusement.

Chloe tucked the apple – larger than her own fist into the refrigerator, with her lips pursed. She simply was too full to eat.

After two hours, Elizabeth emerged from the kitchen, one hand on her hip and the other carrying a wooden lunchbox, a proud smile on her face. “Voila! A culinary masterpiece,” she announced.c2

The servants collectively released a sigh of relief before clapping politely.

“Bravo, Madam!”

“Excellent!”

“Congratulations!”

Chloe couldn’t help but chuckle at the spectacle. The scene was reminiscent of a superhero saving the planet. And Chloe found it amusing that this jovial woman was the mother of the seemingly aloof and sophisticated Damon.

Elizabeth, having soaked up enough praise, ascended the stairs to change. She then promptly whisked Chloe out of the house, lunchbox in tow.

2 PM sharp. Throughout the journey, Chloe couldn’t help but sneak glances at the lunchbox in Elizabeth’s lap. With each look, Elizabeth tightened her grip

on the lunchbox.

for you when we get home! This is for your mother. I know you’re pregnant and all, but your mom’s physical therapy is tough, too. Just bear with it a bit longer. Or you could eat an apple to tide

“I had a big lunch.”

mother! I’m going to

she was not

physical therapy center just a few

finishing up changing and had just arrived at the

Yasmine had her hair in a simple bun atop her head

taste and intellect, Chloe couldn’t help but wonder why she had fallen for a man like Nick.

Her face was a mask of determination. Chloe’s heart ached at

her hand. “Your mother is very strong. isn’t she? Nothing can knock her

gaze was still on her mother. Yasmine had managed to stand up and was exchanging smiles with her physical therapist, Bryson. “I got up

took you four minutes today, two minutes less

Yasmine’s smile widened.

looking at Yasmine through the glass. “Your mother

smile.”

unexpected shiver down her spine. “Are you… planning