After Damon finished speaking, he headed straight for the dining room. Chloe watched him go and gave a small smile.
"Chloe, could you please consider that others also have the ability to think before you speak?"
"What's up?"
Cicely turned to look at her, propping up one cheek with her hand, her voice indifferent. "Are you broke?"
"I have money. But with so many people in the company, isn't it normal to have financial difficulties?"
Cicely got it and gave a small smile, "Indeed, it's quite normal."
What Chloe wanted to express was just a so-called - excuse. As for the real situation, as long as the excuse was sufficient, there shouldn't be a problem, right?
Cicely maintained a smile, looking at Chloe. She was starting to feel envious and jealous. She had a clear understanding of the situation, able to distinguish the nature of each matter.
After staring for a few seconds, Cicely suddenly said, "I'm starting to feel envious and jealous of you."
Chloe was confused, "What?"
Cicely gave a small smile, "You're smart, capable, rich, have a car, a house and a company..."
She paused for a moment, "Isn't this the image of a successful person that all women aspire to?"
Cicely's gaze fell upon Chloe, and she suddenly leaned in. Chloe was caught off guard, and her cheek was kissed.
Rose, who had just entered the dining room following the two men, was shocked into silence. Had Cicely gone mad?!
But Cicely didn't find it strange at all, smiling at Chloe, "Would you consider me? I'll be at your disposal."
Sensing something, Chloe covered her cheek and looked back in surprise, her eyes widened open in shock. The sound of a wooden chair scraping against the floor echoed.
Chloe watched as Cicely was suddenly grabbed by the collar and hoisted up. Then she was thrown out without mercy.
Her thin figure wavered unstably, showing no signs of regaining balance, until a hand was placed on her waist. She was wrapped in someone's arms, and her panicked heart also dropping in that instant.
However, after regaining her balance, she immediately broke away from the man's embrace. His arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, the intense contact still incredibly strong. This feeling was familiar.
In fact, from the moment she touched the arm behind her, that intense familiarity was instantly confirmed in her heart. She gave a mocking laugh, how much had her past self cared about this feeling, to the point where even now, she was still frighteningly familiar with his touch?
She quietly distanced herself from the man again, her face pale, but still trying to appear calm.
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