The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 910

“Do you think I’m some kind of lecher?

“Don’t all lechers love seeing women in sexy, flashy clothes? You were without a girlfriend before. Now tasting the

sweetness of love, you can’t forget it once you’ve experienced it, right? Don’t tell me you’re gonna start having

feelings for other women too?”

Damon’s gazes were meaningful, his mouth curving into a slight smile. The somewhat cold smile sent chills down

Chloe’s spine.

Suddenly, he leaned in, his hands placed on both sides of her body, giving her a small peck on the lips. Then, he

looked at her with his deep, dangerous gazes, “Do you know that I love you?”

Chloe looked at him warily. Why was he saying this all of a sudden? “What… are you trying to say?”

Damon’s smile deepened, his thin lips gently planting kisses on her face.

A low, husky voice echoed in the room, “I love you so much. Since you’re calling me a lecher, wouldn’t it make your

words meaningless if I don’t act like one? Whatever you ask for, as long as I can do it, I will.”

Chloe was kissed relentlessly by the man, her thoughts gradually becoming a blur. The atmosphere, somehow,

heated up under his gentle kisses. Feeling dizzy from his persistent kisses, she finally pushed Damon away with the

last bit of her sanity.

“I was wrong. I misspoke. You’re not a lecher, not at all.”

Damon looked at her intently, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his dark eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Chloe wanted to back away, but her body leaned forward instead, planting a sweet kiss on the

corner of his lips.

“The term ‘lecher‘ is for ugly people. You’re so handsome, of course you’re not a lecher.”

Damon’s gazes were deep, “Then what am I?”

Chloe shivered slightly, her bright eyes staring at him.

Damon felt a stir in his heart, leaning forward to kiss her again. Chloe turned her head, resting her hand on his

shoulder, “You’re handsome! You exude manly charm all the time!”

Damon’s eyes twinkled with amusement, “Charm? So, are you attracted to me?”

Chloe nodded, “Of course!” Seeing him ready to pounce, Chloe quickly said, “I’m hungry.”

Damon paused, looking intensely into her eyes, as if he wanted to let her go, but there was some reluctance. In the

end, he leaned down and kissed her fiercely.

It was not until she was gasping for air, slapping his shoulder and starting to struggle that he let her go.

Looking at her blushing cheeks, her lips swollen and moist from the kiss, he finally got up satisfied.

“Go freshen up, breakfast is ready outside.”

Chloe nodded. Only after Damon left did she lift the covers and head into the bathroom. Looking at the marks on

her body in the mirror, Chloe tried to cover them up but to no avail. Shaking her head helplessly, she just took her

toiletries and started freshening up.

The breakfast table was set on the balcony. Not long after the breakfast–serving staff left, the doorbell rang again.

Damon frowned slightly.

As Wendy opened the door and saw the tall, handsome man, she was taken aback.

Damon was still wearing yesterday’s clothes, wrinkled and unbuttoned at the collar. He usually looked elegant, but

now he seemed a bit disheveled, yet extremely attractive. Suddenly, Wendy remembered the shirt Chloe bought for

him yesterday and wondered curiously how he would look in it.

Even though Wendy had mentally prepared herself, she was still startled by his appearance.

After a moment, she managed a weak smile and softly greeted him, “Good morning, Damon.”

Damon’s expression was cold. He glanced at Katie behind Wendy.

Katie immediately lowered her head, “Hello Damon… I… I’m here to see Chloe…”

“Mm.”

Damon responded indifferently, then turned his gaze to Wendy.

He didn’t say anything, but his presence was oppressive. Wendy bit her lip, took a deep breath, and then smiled, “I

know Elizabeth and Chloe are here, I made seafood soup and wanted them to try it…”

In fact, she had made the soup specifically for him, hoping he would appreciate her effort. She had started

preparing from last night and got up early in the morning to cook for three hours.

But when she arrived full of expectation at the Harper family’s, he was not there…

When Damon said he was here for Chloe, she still held, a glimmer of hope, hoping he was there because of a

sudden work trip

However, the reality disappointed her.

Damon looked at the thermal box in her hands, thinking of the woman who had just said she was hungry.

Maybe she would like this soup.

He let Wendy and Katie in.

Wendy placed the thermal box on the coffee table, then put the pillows on the floor back on the couch.

She looked at Damon and smiled, “Hasn’t Chloe woken up yet? I made this soup early in the morning, around five. It

tastes pretty good, do you want to try some, Damon?”

Damon walked over, buttoned his collar, sat on the sofa, and looked at the steaming thermal box.

Wendy poured some soup into a cup, put a spoon in it, and placed it in front of Damon.

“Want to try?”

Damon didn’t move, he was busy fixing his sleeves.

“Thank you for tonight’s banquet.”

Damon spoke indifferently, his voice calm but distant.

Wendy bit her lip tightly, seeing that he had no intention of moving towards the soup, hearing his cold words, she

felt bitter inside. “It’s not a big deal, Damon, you don’t have to be so formal…”

Damon’s expression remained unchanged. He was a man of few words and didn’t say much to Wendy’s comment.

The living room fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere started to become awkward. Invisibly, there was a

clear hint of wanting to see the guests off.

Wendy bit her lip, feeling awkward, but she didn’t want to give up this chance to be with Damon just like that.

“By the way, Damon, how are things going with you and Chloe…?”