The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride
Chapter 875

Chapter 875

Chapter 875

Damon’s handsome face no longer showed the deep affection from before. Instead, it was replaced by his usual cold in difference, no sign of being moved or disturbed. What are you doing here?”

His ruthless voice was like an icy dagger stabbing into her heart.

Wendy was gripping the doorknob tightly, her slender knuckles turning white from the tension,

1. I came to see Ms. Chloe.”

She suppressed all her emotions in the shortest time possible, pushing them away into a comer of her heart.

Upon hearing Wendy’s words, Chloe, while still in Damon’s arms, just smirked abil

Looking up at Wendy. Chbe caught a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

Without breaking eye contact, she softly said, “You seem to care a lot

Wendy forced a smile “After all it was my invitation, and you got hurt at the party I hosted. I feel somewhat responsible”

Chloe raised an eyebrow, attempting to sit upright.

Sensing her intention, Damon, who was holding her waist, helped her to sit straight again..

Wendy’s grip on the doorknob tightened even more.

Her sme twitched slightly.

After sitting upright, Chloe tumed to Damon and gave him a smile. Her swollen, kissed lips were luscious and glossy, captivating to the eye.

But Chloe didn’t notice this and tumed to look at Wendy who was still standing at the door.

You don’t have to womy too much. It’s not a big deal”

Throughout their conversation, Wendy couldn’t help but fixate on Chloe’s lips, struggling to keep up her smile.

…I’m glad you’re okay. I was really worried.”

“Really womed?“Chloe took a quick look at Wendy.

It was already autumn, but Wendy was still wearing a dress, her beautiful face adomed with delicate makeup, her demeanor bright and geneous.

And she called this ‘really worried“?

Wendy seemed uncomfortable under Chloe’s gaze, feeling as if she was being seen through.

Tm already weak to begin with, and if you’re going to worry about me every time I get hurt… I really can’t handle that.”

Wendy furrowed her brows. Chloe’s words sounded polite, but they were full of sarcasm.

Realizing she had been standing at the door for quite a while, she finally decided it was inappropriate and walked in.

She was holding abouquet of roses, she moved towards Damon, offering him the flowers.

These… need to be put in a vase.”

Although her face was calm, the anticipation in her eyes made Chloe smile.

Just how much did Wendy like Damon to have brought him roses under the pretext of visiting her?

“Roses? Ms. Alonso, how did you know I like roses? Let me have a smell?”

Wendy’s expression stiffened a bit but eventually, she silently handed the roses to Chloe.

“As long as you like them.”

Chloe smiled slightly, bending down to smell the flowers.

Then the booked up at Damon, her eyes twinking with amusement.

“Mr Harper?”

Damon raised an eyebrow slightly. This form of address was rather unusual.

He looked at her but she beckoned him over, “Come here”

Damon did as she asked, and Chloe handed him the bouquet.

Here you go, let’s stop being mad, alright?”

With the bright red roses complimenting her soft face, her eyes glistened with a mix of appeal and mischief. She was rarely this charming.

He didn’t take it so Chloe pushed the bouquet into his arms, “Ainght?”

Damon’s eyebrows twitched slightly as he glanced at the roses. “These flowers were given to you.”

“But if they re given to me they’re mine, night? Or should never mind, I’ll give them to Nathan when he comes. After all he helped me teach Elsa a lesson at the party. I should thank him!” Chloe was

about to take back the flowers, but they were snatched away midway

“What are you doing?”

1 taught someone a lesson for you Shouldn’t you thank me?”

Therefowa were meant to appease you

“No, this is a thank you gift. This is the first one, and there should be a second one too Remember to thank me”

Wendy stood there, watching the flowers she carefully prepared beng given away by Chloe She was filled with rage.

This woman was dong ton purpose

She never took Wendy seriously

Watching Damon wah away with the flowers, Chloe tumed to look at Wendy, her smide lading slightly.

“Aron I you going to down?”