The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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Chapter 141

Chloe shook her head, “No, Damon told me to wait for him.”

Nate was getting anxious. It was freezing outside, and Chloe hadn’t fully recovered from her illness.

How could he explain to Mr. Harper if her condition got worse? Chloe propped her head up with her

hand, feeling dizzy from the alcohol.

“Maybe you can wait for Mr. Harper in the car?” Nate suggested again.

Chloe still shook her head.

“Forget it, I’ll go find him.”

Nate felt his scalp tingle.

He knew Mr. Harper must be busy socializing with important people right now, and Ms. Summers was

clearly drunk. Wouldn’t she be a disturbance if she went? But Chloe wasn’t thinking about that. She

had been waiting for a long time, and Damon hadn’t come yet.

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She didn’t know how much longer she had to wait.

Chloe leaned on the edge of the cement flowerbed and stood up. She swayed a bit before steadying

herself, and Nate wanted to help her.

“It’s okay, I’m fine. Thank you!”

Chloe saw Nate’s intention and smiled, her rosy cheeks revealing a genuine smile.

Her usually cold and distant face seemed softened by the alcohol, and….

Nate didn’t even want to think about it and immediately pulled his hand back.

Nate swallowed hard.

While Nate was panicking, Chloe was already wobbling towards the hotel.

“Ms. Summers…”

Nate immediately followed.

Seriously…

After working with Mr. Harper for so many years, he felt that his job had become more difficult recently.

He had to take care of a drunk woman, not touching, not holding, not disobeying, and he really didn’t

know what to do.

All he could do was keep his eyes on Chloe and pray over and over again, being careful not to bump

into her or let her fall.

But the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen.

Chloe accidentally kicked the parking lock in front of her, and her unstable high heels caused her to fall

back.

There was nothing around her, not even something she could lean on for support.

Nate rushed to help her, but when he saw Damon striding over, he stopped in his tracks and breathed a

sigh of relief.

The anticipated awkwardness didn’t happen.

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As a gust of wind swept from behind, Chloe fell right into Damon’s arms.

Chloe was startled and instinctively tried to stand up but was held tightly.

“Don’t move.”

Damon’s broad chest, strong heartbeat, deep magnetic voice, and familiar cold breath made Chloe

stop struggling.

“Damon.”

“Yes, it’s me.” Damon responded to Chloe, his tone revealing a hint of delight.

Just by his voice, she knew it was him?

That’s right.

Chloe took a deep breath, turned in Damon’s embrace, and her high heels were clearly not suitable for

her to wear while drunk.

She just turned around and almost fell.

Damon’s long arm promptly wrapped around her waist, and Chloe instinctively placed her hand on his

shoulder.

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