The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1259

She had every intention to storm the stage and yank Chloe down, but out of the blue, a figure appeared, snagging her arm and rudely shoved her off the stage.

"Ahh!" Carolina fell from the stage with a thud, followed by Carolina's piercing scream.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, unable to believe what they had just witnessed. No matter what, she was an old lady, such a fall must've broken something, right?

But the people on stage were even more shocked than those below. Wendy turned pale as a ghost, standing unsteadily, retreating involuntarily.

"Nate!?"

Wasn't he supposed to have left with Damon? How did he pop up out of nowhere?

Could it be...

Presley was also furrowing his brows. "Nate, why are you back?!"

Chloe was even more surprised, looking up at Nate, frozen, her eyes trembling slightly. She swayed a little, and hurriedly walked to Nate's side, grabbing onto his sleeve tightly. She looked up at him, her lips trembling as she asked, "Nate, is Damon back?"

Nate looked a bit off, his handsome face covered in sweat. He gave Chloe a smile. "I'm sorry, ma'am, he might..."

Before he could finish, an exclamation came from below the stage. All the voices combined, instantly pushing the atmosphere of the banquet hall to its peak.

Chloe was taken aback, turning her head to look down at the stage. Her gaze swept across the hall, finally landing on the entrance of the side hall of the banquet hall.

A tall figure was walking towards them.

A flicker in her eyes, her body suddenly weakened, barely able to stand. Her steps faltered, slowly turning around, staring intently at the man walking towards the stage.

He was dressed in a pristine white suit, a crystal boutonniere on his chest gleaming, a picture of grace as if he stepped out of a painting.

Chloe smiled, her eyelashes trembling slightly. Seeing the man, she felt hurt, but also very grateful that he appeared in time!

Damon's gaze was fixed on Chloe, never shifting. As he got closer, his steps became more hurried and chaotic.

The crowd parted naturally, making way for him. He was getting closer to the stage, his steps quickening.

Chloe's gaze followed him, her eyes reddening. Damon kept his lips tightly closed; even though he tried to control his expression, seeing Chloe's swollen eyes, his gaze couldn't help but tremble.

He strode up the steps, and quickly reached her side. Almost halfway there, he had already stretched out his long, strong arms towards Chloe, finally pulling Chloe into his arms.