The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1747

Simultaneously, a deep, yet sizzling voice echoed behind her. Through the microphone, it resonated across the entire square. “She will not be the Queen of Y Country, and she will not dedicate her life to you.”

Yasmine turned, her usually serene face now filled with shock.

Boyd stood there, holding the microphone, gripping Yasmine’s hand tightly. His eyes, as tranquil as a far–off mountain, did not flinch under her gaze. His sudden appearance not only caught Yasmine off guard but surprised everyone present. On such an important day when the whole country was celebrating together and the world was watching, it was utterly and completely unexpected for this person who came out of nowhere to interrupt the

process.

“Who is he? Security must be tight. How did he manage to appear up there so silently?”

“I’m not sure. If it’s not a failure in security, then he must have been part of the coronation ceremony team.”c2

“Is he out of his mind? Disrupting the ceremony at such a critical moment? What has he done before?”

“But he doesn’t look like a staff.”

The people below the stage were chattering, tilting their heads wondering what would happen next to the man who had suddenly appeared to cause trouble. Even the foreign diplomats invited to the coronation ceremony were stunned by this sudden turn of events.

Eventually, someone exclaimed in surprise,

“Mr. Boyd, what on earth are you doing?”

“Mr. Boyd?!” Wasn’t he the President of B Country?

Queen Julia looked at the man who had suddenly appeared, her face darkened. Her most important day had been disrupted. No matter who it was, she would not be pleased.

“Mr. Boyd, what are you doing here?” Queen Julia’s voice was deep and authoritative, her expression remaining serious.

Boyd coolly responded, “Yasmine will not take your place, and she will not be the next Queen.”

Queen Julia laughed in anger, “Mr. Boyd, do you have any idea what you are talking about?”

Yes, I am sorry. But I won’t allow her to waste her life here. She can only spend her life with me.”

His voice, firm and implacable, echoed through the microphone and spread throughout the entire square, reaching everyone’s ears.

Queen Julia was shocked. Foreign diplomats and the crowd all fell silent. Everyone was once again shocked by his bold words.

The crowd below became even more excited. Such a domineering declaration was unheard of. Daring to make such a bold statement about a woman in front of the world, was incredibly attractive.

The all–encompassing cameras projected his entire figure onto the massive screens in the square, and some people recognized his identity, becoming extremely excited.

“That’s the President of B Country!”

“No wonder he suddenly appeared there. He’s here to attend the coronation ceremony personally.”

“But didn’t the Queen’s biological daughter just return? Has she already crossed path with the President of B Country?”

“I don’t think so. It must have been before she came back. They must have known each other before.”

any princess who could get

importantly, she’s managed to make the president disregard the occasion and make such a

buzzing with speculation about this unexpected interlude.

Boyd’s grip. However, the tighter she struggled, the firmer his grip became.

his voice low, “Don’t struggle. You know I won’t let you go. The

and she coldly frowned as she stared at him, her icy voice carrying a deep anger, “Boyd, have

raised her other hand,

seeped from Boyd’s hand.

vein throbbed on Yasmine’s forehead. “Do you want to

his voice low, “Come back

his determination, Yasmine’s tense body gradually relaxed. She looked at him coldly, deciding to make things

I go back with you?”

still in his grip, and looked at him sarcastically “Go back with you and then what? Like this, I’m in pain, you’re hurting, and we spend our lives like

her raised hand, and instinctively loosened his grip. Yasmine noticed and tried to pull away, but

hurt you

already have. Why should I erase the scars you’ve left on me? Can they be erased? Boyd, I’ve made it clear before. I’ve never given you any hope. Did I give you

It was

consent. I don’t want

anymore. Do you understand? Let me go.”

directness stung Boyd’s heart. His eyes momentarily flickered, and Yasmine happened

How familiar and distant

“Yasmine…”

within his low voice. “I won’t let go. I’ve always been a selfish man, so even if you consider every day spent with me as a torment, you have to stay by my side. Even if we torture each other, it doesn’t matter. All I

Yasmine’s heart to tremble. She opened her mouth to say more, but she knew, at this

back down.

many cruel, heartless things she said to hurt him, he never gave up. He was like a stoic warrior,

didn’t know how to deal with him anymore. The silence

Yasmine once had a relationship. Boyd had deeply hurt Yasmine, a wound carved deeply

daughter, despite having just returned, had a personality similar to hers, which made it easy for her to understand. Yasmine was a reasonable and generous person. If it were just a small misunderstanding, she wouldn’t have let things escalate to this point. To make a man beg in such a humbling way, it was clear how deeply she had

Yet…

pain

was in pain. She was in even more pain. They were

let go of each other, and their hatred tinged with love. One person’s pain, shared by

sighed helplessly, but she had no pity for Boyd. He had hurt Yasmine,

you’re doing? I hope you understand

sorry for intruding, but I hope you understand one thing, Yasmine is not going to take your place. Please find someone else.”

Julia frowned,

you finished? Is

about all that.” He stared intently at Yasmine,

two people was close in the first place, Yasmine’s legs were inconvenient, and she fell into his arms. Before she could react, she felt herself getting lighter as she was lifted off the ground. Boyd’s microphone still in his hand, he turned

his arms.

so by his current actions, their minds in a complete blank.

for him.

Boyd walked down the steps with Yasmine in his arms that Yasmine finally came back to her senses, and grabbed onto Boyd’s

you

“We’re going home.”