The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 906

Chloe had been spinning around stark naked in the bathroom for quite a while, unable to believe that such a high–

end club would have such an oversight. Elizabeth knocked on the door, “Chloe…”

Chloe cracked open the bathroom door a little, and Elizabeth handed her the clothes she was holding.

“Put this on first, don’t catch a cold.

Chloe took the clothes, her face flushing slightly. This dress…

Although it was a dress, it was extremely short with only a thin strap at the back. The entire dress could be held in

both hands.

This dress… it was too….

Even the pajamas she usually wore at home weren’t this revealing.

Not to mention that this was a dress someone else had prepared to wear at a banquet.

But for now, this was the only thing she had to wear.

It was better than going out naked.

There were two small towels in the bathroom; she dried herself off and–took a while to figure out how to put on the

dress.

The first time, she had put the strap on the front instead of the back, but she eventually got it right.

Looking at herself in the full–length mirror in the bathroom, Chloe immediately blushed.

What were these’designers thinking?

How could they design something like this?

“Are you ready, Chloe?”

Elizabeth urged from outside. Chloe sighed, constantly pulling at the hem of the dress that she couldn’t pull down,

and slowly opened the Bathroom door.

-Elizabeth, who was waiting boredly, was standing in front of the sink mirror, tidying her hair a little. Hearing the

noise, she turned her head and her eyes

nearly popped out of their sockets.

Oh my God!

This… this was too… too…

Too sexy, too attractive!

Elizabeth swallowed hard, thinking sarcastically that if she were a man, she wouldn’t be able to resist!

All she could say was that her son had good taste.

The woman he chose was excellent.

“Can… can you not stare at me like that…”

Chloe spoke in a small voice.

Elizabeth’s greedy gaze was truly a bit embarrassing.

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“Cough, cough…”

Elizabeth came to her senses and coughed awkwardly.

Holding her freshly tidied hair, she pointed at Chloe, looked her up and down, and then began to laugh.

“Actually… Wendy was right, this dress really suits your figure…”

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“Really?”

Chloe forced a smile, not knowing what to say, and kept tugging at the short hem of her dress.

“You… go dry your hair!” Elizabeth said and left the bathroom.

After drying her hair by the sink, Chloe went to the living room. Elizabeth was tidying up the sofa and had placed all

the clothes they had bought that day by the door against the wall.

She had even moved a couch pillow to the bay window in the corner of the living room.

Chloe watched her bustling about, puzzled, and asked,

“Mom, what are you doing?”

Elizabeth turned around and gave her a suggestive smile, “I’m tidying up.”

Chloe still didn’t get it.

She couldn’t understand what Elizabeth’s actions meant.

At this point, Elizabeth picked up her phone and snapped several pictures of Chloe!

Chloe was surprised. Just then, the doorbell rang unexpectedly. Elizabeth took a few more pictures and quickly said,

“It must be the dinner delivery. I’ll go open the door, you stay here.”

Chloe didn’t refuse Dressed as she was, she really didn’t want to see anyone else.

Elizabeth walked to the side of the couch, put on a shawl, took her phone, and walked to the door.

Chloe moved to the floor–to–ceiling window, swept all her hair to the left shoulder, and tidied up her hair roots while

gazing down at the nighttime view outside the glass. As she observed Elizabeth’s fleeing figure, she couldn’t help

but smile and shake her head as she did this.

Elizabeth reached the door, and even through the door, she could feel the pressure from outside.

The doorbell rang impatiently again. Elizabeth took a deep breath and slowly opened the door…

Outside the door, a tall, handsome man in a suit stood. His face held no trace of a smile.

His gloomy eyes shone with a sharp glint, and his brows were filled with a cold aura.

Without a doubt, it was Damon.

Elizabeth was slightly frightened when she met his deep gaze, even though he was her son.

“Where is she?”

Elizabeth gritted her teeth and lowered her voice to reply,

“Have you forgotten about your mother since you got a wife?”

Damon frowned.

“Alright, alright, I’m your mother, I won’t hold it against you! Do you think I’m gonna eat her?”

Damon looked down at her, “…Don’t scare her!”

“You underestimate her, do you think she’s easily scared??

Elizabeth glanced at him and walked out, “I can’t be bothered with you two!”

She said angrily and walked to the room next door and swiped her card to enter.

Damon pursed his lips and walked in.

Just past the doorway, he saw the figure standing in front of the floor–to–ceiling window. Damon’s breath hitched.

A white silhouette was in front of his eyes. Her delicate shoulder blades seemed to be fluttering as she flicked her

hair under the bright light. Her smooth and moist skin gave an illusion of transparency as thin as cicada wings.

Her slender legs appeared particularly long below the skirt that could barely cover her buttocks.

Her waist was slender, the curve of her waist connected to her perky buttocks, extending to her straight legs. Just

this silhouette was enough to make one lose their mind.

Damon’s throat bobbed a few times, his gaze fixed on Chloe, and an indecipherable emotion gradually clouded his

deep eyes.

The intense and strong gaze he cast at Chloe from behind was so heated, Chloe turned around sensitively and

defensively. What she saw was Damon’s deep and mysterious gaze.

His strong possessiveness and domineering gaze accelerated her heartbeat, her body involuntarily took a step

back.

Facing him was Chloe, her slender shoulders adorned with thin straps, and the deep V–neck accentuated her full

breasts.

Just right…

Plump, slender, tall.

Not overly voluptuous nor thin and flat.

Perfectly beautiful everywhere.

Although he was very familiar with her body, she could still amaze him every time and make him unable to resist.

He looked at her, a demure yet icy expressions now flushed with a touch of shyness. Her eyes were filled with

surprise and disbelief.

Damon slowly paced towards Chloe, a romantic vibe filling the large, bright living room.

It seemed like Chloe had caught onto something. Her bright eyes darted side to side, her long, straight legs

clenched together even tighter.

Her hands were joined together at the hem of her dress, her fingers fumbling with the fabric. The way she looked

like she was about to lift her skirt but didn’t, it was bloody teasing, making you want to just stride over and lift it up

all the way….

The domineering, icy aura of the man closed in, Chloe bit her lip and was about to dodge to the side…