The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 909

“I made a pot of seafood soup this morning. It tastes pretty good. I brought some for you guys to try.”

Presley started laughing, “Since when did you become such a wife material?”

Wendy blushed, “Grandpa Presley, stop messing around… I’ll go get the bowls! By the way, where are Damon and

Nathan? Do they want to join us?”

Just as she finished speaking, Nathan walked in with a gloomy look on his face. Wendy immediately went to greet

him, ‘Nathan, I brought soup. Do you want some?”

Nathan gave her a cold glance, “Doesn’t the Harper family have a cook? Why do we have to wait for you to make

soup?”

The living room suddenly fell silent. Nobody expected the usually easygoing Nathan to lose his temper like this.

Wendy was taken aback and her face turned pale. She was at a loss for words, feeling completely embarrassed,

and didn’t know what to say.

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Presley, watching Nathan’s sour face, said coldly: “Throwing a tantrum first thing in the morning? Wendy is just

being kind. If you want to drink, then drink; if not, just decline politely. What’s with the attitude?!”

Nathan frowned deeply, his cold anger making everyone uncomfortable. He glanced around the living room, sat on

the couch, and looked very annoyed.

Presley gave Wendy an out, and she didn’t miss it. She awkwardly smiled and said,

“It’s okay, Grandpa Presley. Nathan seems to be in a bad mood… Let him be, 1 won’t mind.”

Nathan suddenly sneered, and raised his eyes, “Are all the women so indecisive like you? Willing to accept whatever

anyone says.”

Wendy frowned, her mood getting a little annoyed after being berated by Nathan in the morning.

“How can I make you happy then?” she retorted.

Nathan closed his lips tightly, frowning deeply. He remembered the message from Yulia last night, telling him she

decided to follow his advice and get company shares.

His advice to her was to seduce Ronald Shaw! So she said she’d think about it, and now she’d really decided to

listen to him and seduce Ronald?

How could the executive of the subsidiary of a listed company be so indecisive?

“Wendy, don’t mind him! This brat needs a lesson, I’ll let Damon teach him when he comes back!”

Presley couldn’t stand seeing his grandson throwing a tantrum early in the morning, so he spoke up.

Wendy smiled, remembering how Nathan used to bully her when she was a kid because she was the only girl, and

Damon often stood up for her.

She always cherished those memories; thinking back, she was always protected by Damon.

Nathan, with a mocking smile, said, “Yeah, always crying at the first sign of trouble. If Damon doesn’t find you

annoying, I think even if you cried down the Great Wall, he wouldn’t lift a finger.”

Wendy’s expression shifted a bit, and she whispered, “I’ll go get the bowls.”

“I’m not drinking it, lest Damon comes back and hits me, forcing me to throw it all up.”

Nathan’s words successfully made Wendy stop in her tracks.

“Do you mean, Damon’s not at home?”

Nathan laughed, his eyes full of mockery.

“He didn’t come back after going out last night. Your carefully prepared seafood soup, what a waste.”

Wendy’s face turned pale, “Where did he go?”

Nathan glanced at her, “Isn’t that obvious? His wife ran away from home, of course he went to find her!”

Wendy smiled faintly, heading to the kitchen.“……is that so?”

In the end, only Presley drank the soup. Wendy looked at the soup she had prepared in the morning, gritted her

teeth, and closed the thermos.

“Since there’s so much left, I’ll take it for Elizabeth to try.”

Presley took a sip of the soup, and immediately said, “Good idea, Katie needs to meet someone too, you can take

her with you!”

Wendy glanced at Katie standing silently and happily agreed.

After breakfast, Damon went to the bedroom, and sat next to her, watching her peaceful sleeping face, his eyes

involuntarily sparkling with a smile. He remembered her taking a nap in his bedroom, wearing his bathrobe. Her, at

that time, was still fresh in his mind. Who would have known, at that time, he already had the urge to kiss her?

He reached out to touch her hair, then his lips curled up, he leaned down and gently kissed her, tracing her delicate

lips with his warm tongue, sucking on her lips, full of tenderness.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly as she slept, the familiar scent lingering around her nose, the gentle kisses making

her feel especially comfortable instead of wary and nervous.

She gently responded to his kiss, and Damon took the opportunity to enter her mouth, gently coiling her tongue,

slowly intertwining.

After their kiss ended, he leaned his forehead on hers, kissing the tip of her nose.

“You’ve improved a lot.”

“Hmm?” Chloe curled up in the blanket, her voice lazy.

“You’ve improved a lot since the first time you wore my bathrobe and slept on my bed.”

Chloe seemed to remember that time, how embarrassing it was. Her face turned slightly red, “What improvement.”

Damon smiled, “I can’t forget every expression you had back then, and how guarded and alert you were when you

saw me. Now, you’re too lazy to even open your eyes, right?”

Damon gently took Chloe’s hand from the blanket, looped it around his neck, then picked her up.

The blanket slid down, exposing her soft fair skin to the air, with traces of love from last night. Watching this,

Damon couldn’t help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Chloe felt his gaze, looked down at her body, the spots reminding her of how passionately they were wrapped

around each other last night, even his strong posture in bed.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she covered the spots on her chest with her hand.

She looked at him with a grumble, but because of her shyness, it was more like pouting.

Damon chuckled, putting a nearby shirt on her.

“I don’t want to wear this anymore!”

That was the dress from last night! She was nearly tortured to death by him because of it last night.

From now on, this dress will be mothballed forever!

“Put it on so I can have a look.”

Chloe felt a chill up her spine, “Damon…“.

“Hmm?”

“Do you think you’ll end up only liking those women who dress provocatively and seductively in nightclubs?”

After successfully dressing her, Damon squinted his eyes looking at her a bit dangerously.