The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1331

[Whether a man is reliable or not, it depends. Damon, for example, is pretty reliable!]

Cicely, tucked away in a corner of the studio, saw this message. Her calm eyes twitched suddenly. She held her

phone, her slender fingers typing rapidly. [Buzz off!]

Working hard on this end and suddenly having Chloe show off about her man fired her up. She was so annoyed with

Chloe she could strangle her. Upon seeing Cicely’s reply, Chloe’s eyes widened in disbelief. Cicely was actually that

rude. What was worse is that she was told her to “buzz off.”

She could somewhat understand how she felt when she called Damon a “gangster.” It was a bit much for her to

take.

With a sigh, Chloe got up from the bed and went into the bathroom. After freshening up, she went to her study to

sort out recent and temporary work arrangements. Turning on her computer, she casually flipped through the files

on the desk and found a black notebook on the side.

The black leather cover looked expensive just by looking at it. Undoubtedly, the notebook wasn’t hers. It had to be

Damon’s.

She picked up the notebook. As she felt the texture in her hand, she thought, that her man really was different.

Even his notebook was top–notch. It didn’t hurt her hand at all.

What a strange compliment. She laughed as she opened the notebook. She was both curious and nervous. She

didn’t think Damon was the diary–writing type, but she hoped to delve deeper into his secrets.

In her heart, she could guess that most of the content in this notebook was probably about the company. She was

curious about the company. Now that Presley was pressuring him with stock rights. She didn’t know what his plan

was. He hadn’t mentioned anything about the company to her recently. She knew he didn’t want her to worry, but

how could she not care at all?

If she could understand some of his plans through this notebook she could help in some way, and that would be

great.

Although reading someone else’s notebook without permission was indeed a bit unethical, she still opened the

notebook without hesitation.

The writing was strong and smooth. Looking at the writing, Chloe immediately imagined Damon sitting here, his

well–defined hand holding a pen, writing freely in the notebook, and the pen flowing smoothly. She had seen him

working, and imagining it made her heart flutter.

However, when she saw the specific content, her expression paused slightly, she brought the notebook closer to

herself and started flipping through it page by page.

Her expression subtly changed, and in the end, she bit her lip lightly, her eyes slightly red.

October 1st, 201X, Chloe was pregnant, already nine weeks, with twins.

She loves to sleep, loves to eat (important), and has a preference for sour and spicy food.

Nutritionist’s advice.

Week 9, should eat more fish. The food at this time is related to the development of the fetus‘ mammary glands

and eyes. (Attached are various sour and spicy fish recipes.)

Week 10, should eat more vegetables, this is good for the development of the fetus‘ skin membrane (Attached are

various vegetable recipes that Chloe loves.)

Week 11, should eat beef, mutton, chicken. This week is a period of rapid development for the fetus. (Attached are

various recipes.)

Week 12, should drink a lot of water. This is mainly for the development of the fetus‘ muscles. (Attached are juices

that pregnant women can drink.)

Week 13, need to provide nutrition for the development of the fetus‘ hair. Should eat more chickpeas and other

beans. (Chloe doesn’t like beans…)

The notebook stopped at week 13. She didn’t like beans, but she had to eat beans, this issue seemed to bother him,

as if he was looking for some kind of solution.

Chloe put her hand on the note for the 13th week, bit her lip lightly, her eyes filled with tears, but she laughed. She

couldn’t imagine the look on his face and the conflict in his heart when he wrote this note.

Each week’s menu was based on her likes and tastes.

He always said everything was for the baby’s development, but in reality, she could clearly see that every plan of

his was centered around her. It seemed like, to him, the baby was really just an accident. But she didn’t feel sad at

all.

How could she feel sad, what had she done to deserve this from him?

Since meeting him, she hadn’t done anything for him as far as she could remember. On the contrary, because of

her stubbornness, she had deprived him of too many rights.

She didn’t want him involved in her matters. He didn’t even have the room to exercise his rights as her boyfriend or

husband; he was just indulging her. A man’s dignity and the right to protect his woman were stripped away by her.

What had she done for him?

She thought hard, and it didn’t seem like she had done anything.

And him? Looking at the notebook in her hand, Chloe bit her lip tightly. She felt happy in her heart, but it hurt.

Just what she knew filled her with gratitude and guilt, what about those she didn’t know? How many problems had

he secretly solved for her? She had no way of knowing.

Even the things like today’s notebook, how many more were there? She never mentioned that she didn’t like beans,

but he knew.

She closed the notebook, turned to face the computer that was already on, and opened the browser’s history. As

expected, all the records were her favorite recipes and some taboos. Even mixed in were precautions for pregnant

women having sex.

Seeing this, she couldn’t help but laugh. This man, was really adorable.

After pondering for a while, she clicked on the history record about precautions for pregnant women having sex.

Sexual activity was not recommended in the first three months of pregnancy. The reason was that the fetus was

not stable during the first three months

of pregnancy, and sexual activity at this time could cause uterine contractions and could lead to a miscarriage.

Sexual activity was also not recommended after 36 weeks of pregnancy.

Sexual activity could be engaged in from the fourth to the seventh month of pregnancy, but the movements had to

be gentle.

Chloe closed the webpage with a blushing face, picked up the notebook again, carefully closed it, and put it back in

its original place.

She took a deep breath, and just as she was settling her emotions, the doorbell rang.