The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 2085

Seth’s eyes twinkled with a hint of sardonic amusement, but hearing Damon’s words, he couldn’t help being a tad surprised. The always composed and suave CEO Damon, who was the very epitome of a gentleman, had his moments of wanting to curse someone out.

However, considering it was because of Chloe, it wasn’t that surprising after all.

With a smirk tugging at his lips, Seth’s gaze softened, concealing the emotions in his eyes. “I don’t remember the last time I saw your lady flustered like that.”

Damon didn’t bite, instead, he changed the subject. “Is everything set for tomorrow’s surgery?”

A crease formed between Seth’s brows as he looked up at Damon. “What, you’ve been running a background check on me?”

“I haven’t got that kind of hobby,” Damon replied coolly, his gaze drifting towards the direction Chloe had left. “Grandma mentioned it earlier today.”d2

Even though Seth wasn’t sure how much they knew, he didn’t plan on hiding anything from him.

“It’s taken care of.”

Damon’s expression darkened slightly at Seth’s confirmed suspicion. “So you’re just going to keep things like this?”

Seth chuckled, shaking his head. “One last time.”

Damon gave him a pointed look. “It better be. Handle your own messes without dragging others into them.”

Seth’s eyes flickered, holding Damon’s gaze for a few silent seconds, but Damon said no more and walked past Seth, chasing after Chloe.

Seth stood motionless, lost in thought.

Charlie, who had been eavesdropping, was thoroughly confused. Although he knew that Mr. Diaz and Mr. Harper had a good relationship, they never meddled in each other’s affairs. So the fact that Damon was clueless about Erik’s surgery was to be expected.

Damon’s sudden mention of the surgery, and his seemingly informed demeanor, had taken Charlie aback.

Their conversation had been terse and cryptic, but that last line about not always troubling others with personal issues was particularly puzzling.

“Mr. Diaz.” Charlie hesitated, looking at Seth, who hadn’t moved an inch.

Was it time to leave, or should they stay?

*

When Damon reached the emergency room, Chloe was pacing outside, her anxiety barely concealed. Seeing him, she glanced over his shoulder. “Did he leave?”

Damon wrapped his arm around her waist, guiding her to sit on a nearby bench.

“Seems like it.”

Chloe’s expression turned serious. “Lucky for us, Cicely’s call didn’t go through.”

She had been so nervous bumping into Seth; she couldn’t imagine how Cicely would have reacted. Moreover, if Cicely had shown up here, Hugo’s secret would’ve been impossible to keep.

“Let nature take its course. She can’t hide it from him forever.”

Damon gently rubbed the spot on her arm where Hugo’s shoe had hit, his tone flat.

Chloe had no counterargument, only taking a deep breath as she leaned into Damon’s embrace. “Seth seems smart enough, so why does he act just as foolhardy as Nathan in situations like this?”

Damon had no immediate answer, only managing to offer, “Different circumstances.”

Chloe looked up at him. “Also, you have too many bastards running around.”

Damon: “I tend to agree.”

A quiet laugh escaped Chloe, and Damon felt her relax against him, a smile playing on his lips.

*

Outside the hospital, a taxi came to a slow stop.

Cicely paid the fare and stepped out, looking up at the imposing hospital entrance. Her feet seemed rooted to the spot, and she didn’t move for the longest time.

Charlie, driving by, spotted her from a distance. Cicely was standing there, staring at the hospital, lost in thought.

“Mr. Diaz, it’s Ms. Cicely.”

who had been reflecting quietly, slowly lifted his gaze towards Cicely. She was still there, her tall, slender figure like a statue. If not for her

lowered the window a few inches, ready to greet her, but Seth’s stern voice

taken aback, quickly rolling

more, and although confused, Charlie

there for another two minutes before she seemed to muster the courage

window, his dark eyes watched Cicely’s retreating figure enter the hospital with a

*

which room her grandfather was in. The hospital had reported that his condition was stable, which was why she had allowed herself such undutiful procrastination, debating whether to visit

high-end sterile room, with top-notch

and saw her grandfather, an old man with gray hair, lying quietly

frail silhouette made her eyes well up with tears. Her hand on the doorknob turned white with tension as guilt and remorse enveloped her. She struggled to breathe under

would remind her just how much they had loved her. But back then, overwhelmed by the loss of her

years… Did he feel disappointed

a family for years, and finally had to be heartlessly abandoned by his own granddaughter, whom he had spoiled for so many

as if it was being squeezed by an

thinking, losing the people you loved most and hurting another just as dearly? Cicely, the person

streamed through her fingers as

had been wrong, so very wrong. All her

me, may I ask

from beside her. Cicely paused, wiping away

her eyes and the tear stains on her lashes. “You’re here to see

in front of her knew her grandfather, so

nurse gave a reassuring nod, her young face showing a touch of inexperience. “He’s stable for now, and if all goes well, tomorrow’s surgery should go smoothly. After all, it’s been three years,

Cicely froze. “Tomorrow’s surgery?”

Mr. Erik

kind of surgery?” Cicely

it’s a blood transfusion. With his age, his organs are failing. Mr. Erik has a severe case of hematopoietic

High risk?

face paling as if drained of blood. She leaned weakly against the hospital room door, staring blankly. Her

managed to ask, “And where does the blood for the

blood type match will undergo the procedure simultaneously, transferring

on the doorknob tightened almost to

“Mr. Erik’s granddaughter.”

His granddaughter…

her,

*

Cicely was stopped by four bodyguards. “No visitors

“Isn’t that

remained stoic. “Visitation is

from outside, Danielle hesitated for a moment. After a

assistant and two nurses hurried to stop her.

door, her gaze icy. “Do you really think I could get

All I have to do is open this door. Do you

circumstances, but after her recent conversation with Mr. Diaz, as women, they felt

looked at each other. In the midst

bodyguards when the door unexpectedly swung open. She turned and found

bodyguards instantly turned,

a cold laugh, her eyes mockingly fixed on Cicely outside, who was visibly perplexed.

could respond, Danielle spoke up. Cicely glanced at the three people behind Danielle, puzzled by the

her gaze returned to Danielle’s wrist, wrapped in a bandage, her brows furrowed, and a flash of coldness crossed Cicely’s eyes.

who knows

gaze cold. Cicely remained silent, waiting for

me fooled.” Mentioning Seth brought a wave of sorrow to Danielle’s voice. She clenched her fists, her perfectly manicured nails digging into her palms, painless against the torment in her heart. “Do you feel victorious? You hurt him so ruthlessly, yet he never

voice rose sharply. “To make you hate him less, he turned himself

sight of Danielle’s injured wrist.

morrow, the importance of Danielle’s blood was clear. If Danielle truly wanted to save

swept over the nurses, the assistant, and the bodyguards. “What do you

a hunch. “Danielle, he’s your

forehead. “Enough, I’ve had enough. It’s all so infuriating.”Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated

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