The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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Chapter 508

Staring at the computer screen filled with numbers till her vision blurred.

A headache hit her hard and she quickly shifted her gaze away.

“Has work been this crazy lately?” She frowned and whispered.

Damon leaned back comfortably, his eyes half–closed, enjoying a massage from Chloe Summers.

“You seem busier than me.”

Chloe gave a small smile, “Things at the company should be winding down. Zoey has been helping with the agents,

and I’ve handed over all of Jeanette Randle’s stuff to her too, so there shouldn’t be any major issues.”

Damon slowly opened his eyes, caught her hand, and guided her to sit next to him. He then wrapped a long arm

around Chloe’s waist.

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Chloe sat on Damon’s lap, her hand resting on his shoulder, looking down at his face.

She hadn’t really seen him these past few days, and now that she was looking at him, her heart raced.

Her eyes were a little flustered, but Damon just smiled and stared at her.

“So, you’re all mine for the foreseeable future, right?”

Chloe paused, starting to seriously consider.

Suddenly, the grip around her waist made her feel ticklish. Chloe shivered as the heat from Damon’s palm seeped

through her clothes, its

presence too strong to ignore.

“Still need to think?”

Chloe shook her head, “No, I was just thinking about how I’ve been neglecting you. How should I make it up to

you?”

A smile flashed across Damon’s face, “So, have you figured out how to make it up to me?”

Chloe raised her hand, gently brushing Damon’s eyebrow. The fatigue there was obvious.

“Stop working. Get some rest tonight.”

Damon watched her for a moment, then kissed her hand lightly.

“Alright, I’ll listen to you.”

Chloe breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and prepared to leave his embrace. But he immediately picked her up and

walked toward the door.

“Hey, put me down, I can walk!”

Ignoring her protests, Damon carried her straight into the bedroom.

He put her on the bed and looked down at her. Her face in his deep eyes seemed tired.

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“Change clothes and go take a bath.”

Chloe nodded, got up, grabbed her nightgown, and headed to the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom after her shower, she saw Damon making a phone call by the window.

“There’s no need. Just like always, you don’t have to worry. Nobody can interfere with my business.”

Chloe frowned slightly. From Damon’s words, she seemed to guess something.

“Enough.”

Damon’s voice was clearly angry, and he abruptly hung up the phone.

Turning around, he saw Chloe standing behind him.

Chloe felt a slight ripple in her heart. She looked at the phone in Damon’s hand and smiled at him.

“Was that your parents?”

Damon approached her, tossed his phone onto the bed, looked down at her, smelled the fresh scent of her post–

shower, and gently pulled her into his arms.

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