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.”

looking after my grandchildren,” Yasmine replied with a

will Boyd let you? Are

“Why should I?”

curiosity written all over her face, “He’s

it matter

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

it, Chloe? Fancy giving

one

you willing to

want to part

A girl’s got to be

are you two

to him, her expression apologetic. She hadn’t had the heart to

caved under Stanley’s relentless persuasion and casually agreed to let him teach her children some skills? She had

thought of her babies enduring hardship

do with you, so butt out,” Stanley spat dismissively at Damon, rolling his

furrowed as he shifted his gaze to

a headache coming on. “There wasn’t any,” she

well, you might just wake up

panic rising as she clutched her

“Damon…”

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

as he looked back at Stanley. “Did you even ask

replied, giving him a

“Absolutely not.”

“That settles it, then.”

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

shrugged. “Sure. I’ll just keep it

Chloe exhaled in relief.

—

Y Country arrived in Chloe’s room, accompanied

Mom, Dad, Damon, Stanley, Nathan, Yulia, Anya, Queen Julia,

It was like national treasures were being born

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 watching her give birth. She touched her forehead,

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

—

night before her due date, Chloe

Chloe to the delivery room,

array of top-notch obstetricians didn’t all crowd into the delivery room. Instead, they gathered in an adjacent observation room, ready to step in at a moment’s

anxiously waited

the end of the hallway, drawing cold glances

brows knitted tightly. “What

of those who turned to look at that

gave that man a brief look before turning away. No one knew

this time was no other

the many who harbored resentment toward him, they all chose to keep their distance. The only

you here. Please leave,” she

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

your great-grandchildren, look elsewhere. Maybe check the cracks in the sidewalk or under

to react. He just wanted to see his

to flex your patriarchal muscles? Let me tell you, Presley, no one here cares for your antics. Even if the child

it’s still Harper,” Presley couldn’t hold back, raising

of a reaction, just sneered and slowly said, “As long as Damon doesn’t mind, I can make both

to keep messing with me? What’s the use of showing off

out of my way to cause you trouble. I have no interest in entangling with someone

on, I won’t say a word. Is that okay, Alyssa? No matter how much you rage, Chloe’s children are my Harper heirs—no matter what surnames they take. If you want to feel

down stubbornly on a bench outside the