The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1521

Damon suddenly felt a bit bummed. If a woman was too smart, nothing could be done to surprise her.

Chloe tried to stand up, but Damon held her down, making it impossible for her to move. “What’s going on?” Chloe

asked, looking at him with a puzzled expression.

Damon stared at her, and said, “They say pregnancy can make a woman a bit slow. I wonder when this will apply to

you?”

Chloe rolled her eyes. Why should she become slow because of pregnancy?

Damon gave her a soft peck on her lips, “You are a bit too smart. Being a little slow might make you even cuter.”

Chloe raised her eyebrows, “Are you complaining about me?”

Damon chuckled softly. “Complaining that you’re too smart?“e2

Who in this world wouldn’t appreciate being praised for being smart? Even more so when the praise, came from a

man like Damon?

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But not many people had his recognition. Being praised by him naturally made her happy.

Wasn’t being too smart even better? Chloe didn’t think Damon was picking a fight. She naturally took his words as a

compliment. She glanced at Damon’s shirt, lowered her head to gaze at his handsome face, and giggled, “If I

wasn’t smart, who would be sitting here now?”

Would he still be interested in her if she wasn’t smart?

Damon tugged at his lip, and started laughing lightly, “Are you praising yourself for being smart?”

Chloe pressed down one of her eyebrows, “Didn’t you say it?”

Damon nodded, grabbed her flailing hand, gave it a gentle squeeze, and looked at her. “Do you really believe what I

say?”

Chloe nodded without hesitation, “Of course.”

There was always a light smile on Damon’s face, his black suit and white shirt showing off his elegance and nobility.

His maturity and stability were always on full display.

He lifted his eyes to look at Chloe, his face filled with a relaxed and gentle smile. His deep and charming voice

slowly entered Chloe’s ears, “Well, I say you’re a sly little fox. Do you believe that?”

Chloe’s face, previously filled with pride from his praise, stiffened and immediately flushed red. She remained silent,

looking at the man in front of her, who was dressed in a suit, dignified and mature. Who would have thought he

would call a woman a “sly little fox“?

Seeing Chloe’s shyness, Damon held her hand and kissed it, then continued to look at her. He reached up, held the

back of her head and pulled her down. Chloe was laying on him, staring into his eyes at a close distance. She could

see her blushing face reflected in his brown eyes, every expression clearly visible. “Come on, tell me.”

Chloe’s eyes quivered as she stared into his, and she softly said, “Say what?”

Damon gave a small smile, his eyes slightly curved as he leaned in to whisper in her ear:

“Say you’re a sly little fox.”

Chloe’s eyes trembled violently, and her face felt burning hot, as if all her blood had rushed to her cheeks. Caught

off guard, she didn’t know what to do. After a pause, she attempted to get up from Damon. However, Damon had

blocked all her escape routes. She anxiously looked at Damon, only to find him smirking at her. “Hmm?”

Chloe bit her lip tightly, her eyes misty with shyness.

“You…” She turned her eyes, and suddenly waved her hands, touching Damon’s solid chest. “You look so proper in

your suit, but you’re actually a pervert!” Pervert was a phrase she hesitated to use on him. After all, he was her

man. How could she casually label him like that?

“Chloe.” Damon murmured, his tender voice making her heart tremble. “It’s been a while since we have sex. You

can’t even say a single sweet word to please me. When did you become so heartless?”

His forehead rested on hers, his lips lightly touching Chloe’s as he spoke. Just a few words had already drained most

of Chloe’s strength. She bit her lip, her breath a bit rushed. This man surely knew how to flirt.

“Stop messing around.” How could she possibly say those words. It’s too embarrassing.

Damon slid over to her ear, gently kissing her. She didn’t react immediately and instantly hunched her shoulders.

The man’s deep, warm voice slowly sounded, “If you don’t say it this time, it won’t be so simple next time,”

His warm breath made her even more shy. His suggestive tone made Chloe’s heart race. How could she not eatch

what he meant?

Damon was pressuring her. If she didn’t say it now, later he would make her even more embarrassed. She thought

about it and tried to speak, but the man wrapped

his arms around her waist, helping her to stand up. “Alright, even if you want to say it now, you no longer have the

chance.”

Chloe was surprised. Once Damon made a decision, she knew he must have thought of something even more

embarrassing.

“Let’s go. I’m taking you to get it notarized.”

Chloe moved her mouth, but in the end, she didn’t say anything. Damon led her downstairs to the car, then

stopped. His gaze fell on a nearby SUV.

The car was still running, a crack in the window let out white smoke. Someone was in the driver’s seat, apparently

smoking.

Damon frowned, walked over, and kicked the car. A few seconds later, the window rolled down. The smoke

immediately dispersed, and Damon’s brows furrowed deeper.

Chloe was confused by Damon’s actions. She moved forward to ask, “What’s going on?” However, before she could

approach, she was stopped by Damon’s long

arm.

Seeing the thick smoke coming from the car, Chloe instinctively stepped back. But she could still smell the nicotine.

She knew this was Nathan’s car. The amount of smoke in the car was just too much. What could have happened to

make him smoke so much?

Wasn’t he supposed to go to the hospital with Yulia for a check–up? Could something have gone wrong?

“Nathan, are you trying to kill yourself?” Damon’s grim voice rang out, and his gaze was as cold as an ice pick

Nathan took a deep drag of his cigarette, inhaling almost half of it in one go, then he snuffed out the butt and

exhaled heavil