"I'll arrive at the airport at two-thirty tomorrow afternoon!" Without any hesitation, Axel told her. Chloe always had loads of ideas. As one of the company's shareholders, she was definitely trustable.
"Alright, that time works great. Go get some rest!" Chloe said.
After hanging up, Chloe put her phone aside, sat on the bed thinking for a bit, then stood up and walked downstairs.
When Damon came home, the moment he opened the door, he was greeted by the smell of delicious food.
Hearing the door close, Chloe came out from the kitchen. Seeing Damon just taking off his coat, she had a satisfied smile on her face. "You're back!" Chloe said.
Damon saw the smile on Chloe's face, and suddenly remembered what Kane had said at the office today.
If a woman wasn't jealous, it meant she didn't care about you, value you, or love you. He felt a bit uncomfortable.
He silently hung his coat on the rack, not responding to Chloe.
Chloe walked over to him, smiling as she undid his tie. Seeing his face look a bit off, she thought he was upset.
She undid his tie, then planted a kiss on Damon's lips. "I made loads of food, was waiting for you. Come on!" Chloe whispered, grabbing Damon's hand.
But before she could turn around, she was hugged tightly by a strong arm, and then he passionately kissed her.
It wasn't until Chloe was gasping for air that Damon finally let go of her. Seeing her rosy lips and face, Damon's gloominess disappeared, and he felt much better.
But in the end, it was Damon who carried Chloe to the dining room. Chloe was used to him carrying her, but she didn't expect that he wouldn't let go of her this time, directly placing her on his lap.
Such an awkward position.
Chloe blushed again. "Hey, let me go." She lightly patted Damon's shoulder, her face full of shyness.
Even though it was just the two of them, and they had done many heart-throbbing things before. But if even eating had to be like this, wasn't it going too far?
Ignoring her protest, Damon picked up some food and brought it to Chloe's mouth.
Chloe reluctantly opened her mouth and ate it, "It's not comfortable eating like this. Come on, let me down to eat."
As she said this, she tried to get off Damon's lap, but Damon purposely tiptoed, increasing the distance between her and the ground. He was already tall, and now with him on his toes, Chloe was like swinging, her toes swaying but unable to touch the ground.
Damon couldn't help but chuckle, "Shorty."
Chloe stopped. She looked down at her own legs, feeling indignant.
Were her legs short? She was taller than the standard height by a few inches!
Her legs had never made her feel inferior. How could her legs be short?
"How are my legs short?" Chloe couldn't help but angrily ask.
Damon found the various expressions on her face a bit novel and funny.
So she cared about this a lot. She hated it when people said her legs were short?
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