The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 908

Chloe squinted her eyes and watched as Damon undressed, her heart pounding uncontrollably, hitting like a drum.

They’d been together for a while, so every move of his, and the unique aura he radiated, always easily stirred her

heart.

She bit her lip, propped herself up with one hand, while the other pulled up the slipping strap, determined to stick to

her decision for the day However, the next moment, she was pulled back, leaning against the glass behind her. Her

tidied hair was now a bit messy, strands falling on her fair skin and red clothes, creating a striking visual contrast.

“Damon…”

“Mhm.”

Damon casually unbuttoned a few shirt buttons, then leaned over, pulling Chloe into his arms, lifting her slender

legs…

She was beautiful, sexy, and full of ascetic allure in this dress that made his blood boil.

He didn’t take off the dress.

“Ah…mmm…”

She tilted her head slightly, biting her lower lip, trying to stifle her moans, with a mix of endurance and pleasure

expression on her face.

Her slightly disheveled miniskirt teased the man’s senses. He tenderly stroked her messy hair, then leaned in and

kissed her passionately

Chloe opened her eyes to look at him, but was gently kissed by him, his voice low and sexy She eyed him warily,

seemingly realizing something. As she started to indulge in pleasure and lust, Damon just smiled at her, not waiting

for any response…

Kissed on the windowsill by him, her limbs weak, she was finally carried to the couch. She was out of strength, only

a soft moan left, as enticing as a cat. Afterwards, he carried her into the bathroom, and after a bath, laid her on the

bed, Chloe’s body as soft as boneless.

Held in his arms, Chloe struggled to open her eyes, her voice a bit hoarse

“Don’t you like kids?”

Damon’s brows twitched, he bent down to kiss the top of her head

“Mmm. Don’t like them.”

Chloe slowly opened her eyes and tilted her head back to look at him, her brow furrowing a few times though her

face still wore a contented expression

“Why?”

Burying his head in the nape of her neck, Damon replied.

“Babe, once we have a kid, you’ll be pregnant for ten months How am I supposed to last those ten months, huh?”

Chloe’s eyes flickered. Her heart had been tense all along, and she didn’t know what to feel at this point

“….Just for that reason? But I’ve heard after three months, with some care, it’s still possible”

Chloe blushed, her voice turning smaller Topics like this gave her the feeling that she was actively courting for three

months later

“Better wait.” Damon was adamant. “Our life as a couple has just begun We don’t need them to interfere

Chloe probably…got it.

Upon entering, Elizabeth leaned against the wall, trying to hear any sounds from the room next door. However, the

hotel had excellent soundproofing, and she couldn’t hear anything. The dinner she had ordered earlier had been

delivered and she guessed that her son was likely doing his best to give her a grandchild. Her appetite improved

considerably.

Damon missed dinner, and instead arranged for a late night snack. After a light meal, he carried Chloe to the bed

and gave her a few instructions

“Don’t pick up my mom’s bad habits in the future. Running away from home is a big no no, got it?”

“She was just looking out for me.”

“She was screwing me over.”

Chloe bit her lip, “Screwing you over? She literally delivered me to your mouth. You seemed to be having quite a

feast!”

Damon was silent for a few seconds, “Let’s give her a pass this time.”

Chloe was speechless, what else could she do but forgive? Sighing, she snuggled into Damon’s arms.

“Let’s sleep. Tomorrow…” Chloe paused, batting her lashes, her long eyelashes brushing against Damon’s chest.

“What?” He looked down at her.

Closing her eyes, Chloe said quietly, “Nothing.”

The next morning, when Wendy arrived at the Harper family’s place, she heard the housekeepers discussing Chloe

and Elizabeth not coming home the previous night.

When she entered the Harper family’s living room, Presley was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, and there

was someone standing next to him

It was Katie. It was her first time attending a banquet and she hadn’t slept well the night before, so she got up early

to see Chloe

Seeing Wendy enter, Katie dropped her gaze, bruing her lip.

Wendy looked at Presley, smiling, “Grandpa Presley, why the long face so early in the morning?”

Presley said, “You went out with Elizabeth yesterday, you should know why they didn’t come home yesterday?”

Wendy paused, approaching Presley, looking somewhat awkward.

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“Well… The thing is that Elizabeth suddenly mentioned Chloe was upset. She probably had some issues with Damon,

and didn’t feel like seeing Damon for the time being, so she decided to live outside…Elizabeth didn’t feel

comfortable leaving her alone, so she went with her.”

“But don’t worry, Grandpa Presley. arranged for their stay, there’s absolutely no problem.”

She said, giving Presley a firm assurance. But clearly, that wasn’t what Presley was concerned about.

“Humph, just a few days and she’s already picking a fight with Damon? She doesn’t want to see Damon? Good, she

might as well never see him for the rest of her life!”

Presley was fuming, he was quite fond of Damon and always dissatisfied with Chloe. Now that she was the one

causing trouble, he was naturally even more upset.

His favorite grandson being disliked by someone else, how could he possibly be okay with that?!

Wendy smiled, “Grandpa Presley, don’t be angry. Maybe Damon really did something that upset Chloe? Couples

need time to adjust to each other, if they’re compatible they continue, if not they break up, Damon would surely

make the right decision.”

Katie stood to the side, frowning at Wendy, her mind racing. But when she heard Wendy say that, she quickly said,

“Yeah, Grandpa Presley, I reckon this might just be a lovers‘ spat. Plus, Elizabeth is Damon’s biological mom. Seeing

that she chose to side with Chloe last night, this might really be Damon’s fault…”

Katie unusually launched into this spiel. Presley listened, mused over it for a bit, then nodded, “Makes sense!”

Wendy’s expression flickered. She glanced at Katie, her brows knitting together. Katie quickly ducked her head.

Presley on the side seemed not keen on mulling over this any longer. He looked up at Wendy.

“Wendy, what’s up? You’re here pretty early, something going on?”

Wendy pulled her gaze back, bringing out the thermal box’she was holding.