The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1722

At that moment, two men came in carrying two baskets of fruit, placing them in front of Chloe. “Red bananas and oranges, a basket of each”

Chloe glanced at the fruit, a small frown creasing her brow. They were not particularly impressive in size or appearance. Could the quality of fruit in The Y Country really be this mediocre, even for the royal family?

However, in these past few days, whether it was the fruit from the palace or the fruit Damon specially prepared for her, even the most random one seemed more appealing than these two baskets of fruit before her

Spotting Chloe’s slight change in expression, Lola snapped at the two men. “You’re delivering to the palace Is this the best you can do?”

“We sure know they’re for the palace.” the men replied stiffly. “This is the best fruit we have right now“c2

Lola, without a word, turned and retreated into the kitchen She returned holding a banana and an orange These were picked from the orchard too, right?”

Everyone glanced at the fruit in Lola’s hand, which were indeed superior to any in the baskets. Chloe’s gaze darkened slightly, then a hint of mockery flickered across her face

Lola continued, “We could’ve sent better fruit to the palace, yet these are what we’re delivering. You two sure got guts.”

The men shook their heads. We don’t know anything about it. Caden usually takes care of the orchard. You can ask him

Lolas expression soured slightly, but she called for Caden nonetheless. The person was a rugged man with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a hooked nose. He was tall, and his chin and sideburns were covered with a beard of the same color as his hair.

He greeted Chloe respectfully. She nodded, making a slight gesture in the air. Everyone looked puzzled Chloe picked up her thermal mug and leaned back into the sofa, turning to look at the confused Lola “Why stop now? Weren’t you going to get to the bottom of this?”

to Caden and asked in a much softer tone than before,

palace.” Caden’s English had a strange accent,

showed him the fruits in her hand. “What about

are for the Lady, aren’t they? She lives here in

the palace is what’s left after the Lady has had her pick?” Lola frowned, her gaze drifting to Chloe. She looked somewhat embarrassed. “Well Princess Chloe, I

have her

her face displaying a smirk that was hard to read “How big is the orchard for this manor?”

back hill, more than

all by yourself. That must be tough” Chloe

royal family for giving

fruits are indeed quite unimpressive But I’m curious, what kind of creature is this Lady of yours? With” an orchard of more than fifty hectares, she can finish off the best and biggest fruits in just a few

a bit flustered. The Queen has always refused to let our Lady into the palace

at Lola with a smile. “So, are you implying that your lady is

“By saying this aren’t you trying to sow discord? Want me to go

what?”

Lola could respond, a soft gentle voice came from the direction of

with neat hair resting on one shoulder, wearing a fleece shawi, with a faint smile face She was

subtly but she managed to hide it well. She turned her head upwards and laughed.

these fruits is quite disappointing. At first, (thought all the fruits from the orchard were like this But then Mrs. Lola

glanced at the frat in colas hand and immediately knew what was going on. She continund into the living room glancing at the two out of place baskets in the center, then sat across

a abundance The fruit