The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Charlie approached the woman with a mixture of concern and reverence, “Ms. Cicely.”

His heart was still pounding with unease. Except for that one hysterical breakdown he’d witnessed in the courtroom three years ago, Charlie had never seen Cicely lose her composure like this.

The Cicely he knew was always in control. Even when slapping someone, it was done with a nonchalant grace, her anger always tinged with a dignified elegance.

But now, Cicely was like a cornered leopardess, completely dominated by her rage, as if she wanted to tear to pieces anyone who dared to provoke her.

Danielle, though looking a complete mess, seemed oddly pleased to see Cicely this enraged and out of control. “I told you not to gloat in my presence, Cicely. What you have, I’ll make sure you can’t enjoy in peace. Are you angry? Do you want to kill me? That’s right, because I felt the same way back then. I despised you, because you were an Ellis, beloved by the Ellis family. Because of the Ellis family, I lost my dear parents, and because of you, I lost the man I loved. How could I not hate you?”

With Seth’s arrival, Cicely’s emotions had settled somewhat, but Danielle’s words brought a cold fury to her eyes. “Danielle, you’re insane.”d2

“And you drove me to it!” Danielle retorted, her eyes bloodshot with intense hatred, staring directly at Cicely. “Why is it always you? Favored and deeply loved… What’s so special about you? Why didn’t you just die in that explosio…”

Slap!

The air was thick with silence. No one dared to breathe.

Danielle sat on the floor, clutching her cheek, her disheveled hair hiding her expression.

Seth pulled Cicely behind him, his handsome face etched with icy anger as he towered over Danielle.

“Take her away.”

His somber voice fell, and the petrified assistant and nurses by the door hurriedly helped Danielle up.

Seth turned to Cicely, who looked somewhat dazed. There was a heavy silence. Finally, he looked away, “Take her to rest.”

Cicely came back to her senses, lifting her eyes to Seth, “I’ll donate blood to Grandpa tomorrow.”

“It’s not necessary.”

“Seth.”

“Didn’t you hear me? Take her to rest,” Seth’s icy gaze fell on Charlie.

Charlie didn’t dare delay, stepping forward to the stubborn Cicely, unsure of what to do.

In the end, Seth, with a stern face, picked her up and carried her out.

“Seth, I can’t let anything happen to Grandpa.”

“Neither can I.”

Cicely’s eyes flickered, looking at the man’s handsome profile, her lips pressed tight, and her gaze lowered. “If she doesn’t want to…”

“You can’t.”

He hadn’t kept the secret this long to have her scrambling to be a donor.

After placing Cicely in the car and fastening her seatbelt, Seth looked at her defiant and angry eyes in the dim car light and said softly, “Just go to sleep, and by morning, everything will be alright.”

Cicely’s expression was icy as she retorted, “Is sleep some kind of panacea for you? I didn’t know before, but now that I do. There’s no reason for me not to be there tomorrow. If something goes wrong, Seth, can you handle the consequences?”

beat in his calm heart, his voice strained

moment, she said softly, “That’s a consequence you

eyes stirred slightly, and after a long silence,

coolly, “Seth, this isn’t

and after a pause, he lifted her from the car again.

quickly stepped

secured one

want to get tested. If Danielle

slightly, “No need for

you going to

He didn’t respond.

The marrow compatibility registry already has your information. You and Mr. Ellis are a match; there’s no need

frustrated by his reticent nature. “Leave, I

from his usual untouchable demeanor. After a moment, Seth said, “I’ll leave.” He turned to go, and Charlie hurried after him, but Seth told

kind of care did she

who just had to stay. How could she possibly leave when her grandfather was

probably at the

like a broken record. She could hardly fathom that the chaos of years past was a result of Danielle’s manipulations, exploiting Ray’s affections to

ago still pressed heavily

in carrying dinner and sighed slightly at the sight of the slender back standing by the window. “Ms. Cicely, Mr. Diaz asked me to make sure you had something to eat,” Charlie said, setting the tray on the

indulgence now and then, and Seth knew it. Charlie could tell that the dinner wasn’t quite to her liking. He

food choices. Charlie hesitated before revealing, “The food that Ms. Danielle is having are all the best foods

grip on her fork

with wounds should avoid these foods since

eyes fell back to the light dinner in front of her, and for a moment

undergone a skin transplant before she was forcibly taken to the ward by Mr. Diaz… Over these three years,

grandpa also passes away during your imprisonment, whether you will blame

slowly nursing your body back to health, but your body might not be able to bear it if we add a blood transfusion for

started eating without saying

the atmosphere made him feel he might say something

*

performed a series of

It’s 38.8 degrees. This temperature didn’t rise in

head,

helplessly, “Children will always give us a hint when they’re sick. He

listening silently to the doctor’s words,

a gentle and humble attitude, but to Damon, it seemed like she was being bullied. He frowned, his face cold, and his voice even lower. “He just endures it. Do you have a

body stiffened, and he shook

“No… no complaints.”

“Damon…”

eyes were still cold. “He was

heed to

listen, “Tired? I’ll take

wait a little

“Call Cicely!”

As long as Hugo’s fever goes down, there’s no need to inform her. Erik is having a surgery tomorrow, and if she comes to the hospital and hears something… isn’t Seth trying to

the argument over Chloe. “I’ll have someone prepare

Chloe nodded, “Ok.”

his phone calling someone. He saw a familiar tall figure not far away from him, and his