The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1019

Chloe suddenly pounced on Damon, who was totally caught off guard. As he was just about to look down at her, his chin was suddenly kissed.

The collision sound from his jawbone transmitted directly to his brain through the underlying jaw. He thought the woman who suddenly kissed him would stop. But no, the continuous kisses carried a warm tone, finally stopping at the corner of his lips, pinning his lips down.

She mimicked his dominance and kissed him hard. Her tongue clumsily prying open his lips, entangled with his.

Damon's expression gradually darkened, his dark eyes were like a massive vortex, seemingly drawing people straight into his innermost heart.

The move drained a huge amount of impulse and courage from Chloe. This aggressive kiss didn't last long before it ended.

Her cheeks flushed from such intense action, which consumed a lot of energy.

"You can’t find me annoying. You are gonna have much more trouble, you know."

Damon savored her passionate kiss, and hearing her words, turned to look at her, nodding lightly.

"I won't find you annoying."

Suddenly, his expression changed as if he had an epiphany, wrapping his arm around Chloe's waist, pulling her a bit closer. His expression was unusually serious.

"You can't get any closer to Stanley!"

Chloe shook her head. "You know that's not possible."

Stanley wasn’t someone you could just avoid. If he wanted, he could find her anywhere, how could she agree to something that she had no control over?

Moreover, she didn’t want to. Her feelings for Stanley were different.

"Chloe." Damon frowned, clearly very angry now.

Chloe chuckled and lightly patted his shoulder. "Now's your chance to prove your charm."

"Are you provoking me for his sake?"

Chloe raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "Don't you have any confidence, Mr. Harper?"

Damon sneered and bit her lip. "I am your future husband, and he's just an outsider."

Chloe smiled and stayed silent.

Just...

Her future husband? Calling him husband?

Um... That was kind of hard.

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Stanley was in a great mood tonight!

He opened a bag of penny candy as soon as he got in the car.

Ned, standing outside the car, frowned. Ever since Mr. Stanley fell in love with penny candy, he had been the most miserable. Almost anywhere Mr. Stanley appeared, there would be penny candy of various brands.

Fortunately, Mr. Stanley still had a bottom line, his bedroom was penny candy-free. At least he didn’t have to sleep smelling candy every night.

Taking a deep breath, Ned silently took out a mask intending to wear it.

"Why are you putting on a mask? Are you disgusted by my candy?"

Ned's hand trembled slightly as he removed the mask, "Of course not, Mr. Stanley. It's because your penny candy smell so good that I, a non-sweets eater, can’t help but drool."

Stanley raised an eyebrow, took out a piece of candy, and scoffed. "A grown man who doesn’t candy? This isn't that sweet, here, take some!"

Ned swallowed hard. "......No need, Mr. Stanley."