The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

At the sight of Yasmine, Chloe quickly sat up in bed, a piece of apple Damon had just given her still between her lips.

“Mom…”

Yasmine gave her daughter a cursory glance, her gaze swiftly moving to the swell of Chloe’s belly.

Chloe pursed her lips and gently rested her hands on her abdomen.b2

Yasmine approached, shooting a glance at Damon standing beside the bed, “Her belly’s quite big. Maybe ease up on the snacks.”

Damon’s lips tightened as he stepped aside to make room for her.

Stanley followed, casting a disdainful look at Damon, “Seems like you only care about the babies. You couldn’t care less about our dear Chloe’s well-being. Jerk!”

A vein throbbed on Damon’s forehead as he glowered at Stanley, “Get out!”

Stanley snorted and took Yasmine’s arm, “Take it easy, Yasmine.”

Ignoring Stanley, Yasmine bent down beside the bed and gently touched Chloe’s rounded belly, her usually cold face softening. Then, looking up at Chloe, she said, “Don’t worry, I’ve brought two top OB/GYNs from B country. They’ll get the scoop and coordinate with the hospital to assist during delivery.”

Chloe glanced at Damon, “Damon’s got it covered.”

Yasmine paused, “Most women go through childbirth, and with today’s medical advances, there’s hardly any risk. Just relax.”

Chloe nodded. She’d heard it all before and knew it well. It seemed everyone was more nervous than she was.

“I get it. And Rose had her baby a few days ago—both are healthy, all went well.”

Yasmine nodded, her eyes fixed on Chloe’s belly, her palms sweating silently. She too had been through childbirth, but the sight of Chloe’s twin-carrying belly still made her worry. It looked as if Chloe could give birth at any minute.

Chloe was used to the sight and smiled lightly, “Well, there are two of them.”

When Alyssa and Elizabeth entered the room and saw Yasmine, they were surprised.

“Yasmine!” Elizabeth’s eyes welled up as she rushed over and hugged her, “I thought I’d never see you again.”

Yasmine’s brow twitched, “You make it sound like I’m not in this world anymore.”

Elizabeth shook her head, “Weren’t you kidnapped by a gangster to be his bride?”

Yasmine was silent.

The word “gangster” raised Chloe’s eyebrows as she looked puzzledly at Damon. It seemed their fates were intertwined. Neither could escape being a gangster’s bride.

Damon’s gaze met hers, the corners of his lips curling into a faint smile.

Elizabeth was genuinely teary-eyed. Yasmine didn’t follow her train of thought, but the sight of tears softened her. “There’s no gangster’s bride here.”

“I saw it all at the coronation. You were whisked away by that man, right onto a plane. He’s the President of B Country. We felt so powerless. Oh dear…”

Yasmine let out a chuckle, “Was it that you didn’t dare, or you didn’t want to bring me back?”

Elizabeth’s crying stopped, and she let go of Yasmine, wiping her eyes, “I was just worried you’d get too fond of being a gangster’s bride. I mean, I would have taken care of Chloe.”

Yasmine raised an eyebrow, “You mean you would’ve taken care of Chloe and had your eye on my grandchildren too, right?”

Elizabeth’s smile faltered, “That’s not it.”

Yasmine smirked, knowing that was at least one percent of the truth. The room fell silent for a moment until Elizabeth, perhaps feeling awkward, said: “Dear, how’s your leg?”

Yasmine pushed her away, stood up, and walked confidently in front of her. Dressed in a light green business suit with cropped pants and a casual jacket, her sleeves rolled up to her elbows, she didn’t look like someone who had ever suffered a leg injury. Her presence was formidable, even more so than Chloe’s.

Elizabeth clapped with delight, “It’s healed.”

I’m fully capable of looking after my grandchildren,” Yasmine replied with

it together. But will Boyd let you? Are you not

“Why should I?”

leaned in, curiosity written all over her

it matter

“What’s this? Have you grown a spine, or has

Chloe, “How about it, Chloe? Fancy giving me

at him, “Which one do you

are you willing to

to part with

girl’s got to be tough

are you two

him, her expression apologetic. She

could she explain that she caved under Stanley’s relentless persuasion and casually agreed to let him teach her children some skills? She had never mentioned this

approached, her mind was clouded with doubt. The thought of her babies enduring hardship alongside Stanley

with you, so butt out,” Stanley spat

he shifted his gaze to

coming on. “There wasn’t any,” she

No dice. If you don’t agree, well, you might

rising as she clutched her belly and looked

“Damon…”

her a frigid glance, and she immediately averted her eyes. She shouldn’t have made such a clandestine deal with Stanley. She hadn’t taken it seriously at the time. But now, out of nowhere, Stanley was holding her to

looked back at Stanley. “Did you even ask

him a sideways glance.

“Absolutely not.”

“That settles it, then.”

as the rest of the room watched the drama unfold. Yasmine was the first to speak up. “The babies aren’t even born yet. Let’s

I’ll just

Chloe exhaled in relief.

—

days later, the Queen of Y Country arrived in

was crowded with people: Grandma, Mother-in-law, Mom, Dad, Damon, Stanley, Nathan, Yulia, Anya, Queen

national treasures were being born – such a

all the other doctors who hadn’t shown up yet: those called by Damon, brought by Stanley, and now those brought by Julia, Chloe couldn’t help but picture the scene of her delivery, surrounded by a dozen doctors

Queen Yulia herself had come to P City to visit her granddaughter spread like wildfire

—

her due date, Chloe felt a heaviness in her

Chloe to the delivery room, with Damon

all crowd into the delivery room. Instead, they gathered in an adjacent observation room, ready

all anxiously waited outside the delivery

yet swiftly from the end of the

“What are you

emotions crossed the faces of those who turned to look at

at Yasmine, who simply gave that man a brief look before

showed up at this time was no

to keep their

here.

not in the mood for petty squabbles right now. That’s my great-grandchildren in there

great-grandchildren, look elsewhere. Maybe check the cracks in the sidewalk or under a rock to see if one might crawl

prepared himself not to react. He

here cares for your antics. Even if the child bears the surname ‘Harper’, it’s Damon’s ‘Harper’, not

surname, it’s still Harper,” Presley couldn’t hold back, raising his voice at

slowly said, “As long as Damon doesn’t mind, I

me? What’s the use of showing off your verbal prowess against me whenever we

out of my way to cause you trouble. I have

much you rage, Chloe’s

down stubbornly on a bench