The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1149

Stanley and Nathan grabbed some casual outfits and headed to the changing rooms, and Chloe picked out an outfit for Damon too. She had never actually seen Damon in casual clothes before.

Shortly after, the three men emerged from the changing rooms. Chloe, standing in the middle, suddenly felt very lucky.

Stanley, she was used to him. If she had to compare, she was curious about what he looked like in a suit. He was really handsome; it was just that she was too familiar with him. During the three years they were together, she saw him the most in his simple and casual clothes.

Nathan, tall and muscular, looked especially domineering in a dark green outfit. He always had a playful demeanor, and now, out of his suit and into this dashing special outfit, he presented a different kind of wildness. Definitely a man that women would be captivated by!

As they say, in the eyes of a lover, their beloved is the most beautiful. Although she had two super handsome guys in front of her, when she saw Damon in his black special outfit walking out of the changing room, Chloe's breath hitched momentarily.

She always thought that Damon was the most suited man in the world to wear a suit. His back was straight, and his every move in a suit exuded a captivating nobility and elegance. But she never imagined that now, in his special attire, shedding some of his elegant gentlemanly demeanor, he brought out more wildness and domineering.

His incomparably handsome face was expressionless at the moment, his dark eyes seemingly covered with a layer of suffocating coldness, exuding an untouchable aura without reason.

He was still elegant, but more assertive, more majestic. His black outfit, special attire, mid-calf black boots, solemn and confident, the dominant and cold aura emanating from him was almost uncontrollably released to the outside world, invisibly preventing others from attempting to approach him.

His physique was excellent, and no one in the world knew his body better than she did. The lines of his six packs and waist emerged in her head, with his ideal body proportions, typical broad shoulders and narrow hips, and visible muscular lines that weren't unduly tough.

Chloe's face turned slightly red, and she struggled to move her gaze away from Damon. Damon, indeed, was a man who could easily make women's hearts flutter.

His gaze, however, shifted to her. Seeing her like this, a slight smile tugged at the corners of his lips. This woman, was now too easily attracted?

Suddenly, Chloe felt a pat on the back of her head and her head involuntarily tilted forward.

Damon's eyes instantly became heavy. Followed by Stanley's angry voice. "Chloe, how have you become like this? What's so good about him? Look at me! I'm more handsome than him!"

Chloe adjusted her ponytail with her hand. It was a good thing Stanley did that, as it temporarily pulled her out of Damon's charm.

But Damon's murderous gaze...

She turned around, took two steps back, and leaned against Damon's chest, staring angrily at Stanley.

"What are you glaring at? Look at me properly!"

Chloe replied without hesitation, "What else is there to look at? I've seen you too many times, I'm tired of it."

Stanley's face instantly stiffened; he stood frozen in place like he had been struck by lightning, his expression helpless.

What did she say? Tired of it? She actually said she was tired of him...

His gaze stiffly moved to the fitting mirror next to him, secretly examining himself. He was so handsome and suave, his physique muscular, his manners elegant. How could she be so easily tired of him?

After a while, Stanley slowly recovered from his heartbreak, and pointed at Chloe with his hand, his face full of sorrow, "You actually said I'm sleazy?"

What a strange line of thinking. Who said he was sleazy?

But Damon wrapped his arm around Chloe's waist, his big hand gently massaged the back of her head and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Chloe shook her head, "He wouldn't hit hard."

Damon's brows furrowed, his emotions sinking a bit, he silently massaged her head a few more times, then lightly brushed her ponytail.

Stanley turned back again, his gaze returned to Chloe, only to see the two men and women in black clothes close together, their actions intimate, visibly angering him, and he immediately stomped his foot in anger!