Chapter 705
Damon, with a stern face, strode over and pulled Chloe up. With a slip of her foot, she was yanked into his arms by
Damon’s strength. She bumped into his solid chest, feeling a bit of pain in her chest
Everyone gasped, exchanging glances.
“What the heck is going on?”
“Does Mr. Harper have a thing for Jeanette? Did he get jealous seeing Jeanette getting hit on?”
“I was wondering where Jeanette got the money to host a concert, turns out it’s Mr. Harper’s backing. That kind of
money is peanuts for the Harper family.” “No wonder…”
Jeanette felt embarrassed hearing these words. What the hell were they babbling about? How could she possibly
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇthave anything going on with Mr. Harper? Besides, Damon was Ms. Summers…
As everyone kept gossiping, Damon grabbed Chloe’s wrist again and strode towards the backstage.
“Ah, Mr. Harper.
“Mr. Harper
Shawn was a bit worried that the two would start a fight in his photography studio and hurriedly wanted to follow.
Lennon was even more furious. She came today to build a relationship with Mr. Harper. How come… she didn’t
understand why Mr. Harper would be interested in a young girl like Jeanette
She gritted her teeth secretly and quickly followed.
Damon led Chloe directly into the dressing room. The door was closed and locked.
Lennon and Shawn arrived just in time to hear the locking sound and were stunned. They looked at each other,
their eyes full of confusion. They’re fighting, okay, but why lock the door? Besides, how could Ms. Summers possibly
beat Mr. Harper. She’s a woman!
Inside the dressing room, Chloe shook off Damon’s hand during the gap when he was locking the door and strode
towards the makeup table. Her anger was impossible to hide
Damon caught up with her, grabbed Chloe, and pinned her to the makeup table.
His cool fingers forcefully rubbed her soft red lips.
“Ouch. what are you doing?” Chloe pushed him.
Damon wrapped an arm around Chloe’s waist and pulled her closer to himself. His gaze was cold, his eyebrows
furrowed, his fingers pinching Chloe’s chin, forcing her to look at him
“Why did you run, do you have something to tell me?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmChloe frowned, “No.”
“Chloe Damon scolded coldly, his gaze sweeping over her all–white suit.
He suddenly stretched out his other hand, ripping open the suit, buttons bouncing off the makeup table and onto
the floor with a clatter.
Chloe gasped
“Damon, what the hell are you doing?”
Damon’s handsome face was full of cold anger.
“Do you feel like you’re not getting enough attention? How dare you wear such clothes to attract those women’s
eyes?”
After saying this, he unbuttoned the rest of her suit, and the jacket fell to the floor.
Chile gritted her teeth. Her eyes swept over Damon’s arm tightly gripping her waist, her heart filled with rage. She
also reached out to quickly rip open Damon’s black suit, swiftly unbuttoning it
Damon watched her actions. His fine eyebrows also tightly furrowed, then he hoisted Chloe onto the makeup table.