The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1404

After the meal, Yasmine didn't see Chloe off, just gave her a few parting words.

Nothing out of the ordinary, just reminding her to take care of herself and remember not to eat anything weird now that she was pregnant. It was basic stuff； even if Yasmine didn't say it, Chloe would be aware of it.

The lunch was pretty chill, and Yasmine didn't give Damon the cold shoulder anymore. After all, he was Chloe's choice, and there was no need for her to be a third wheel. She was not the kind to stubbornly stand in the way.

"Alright, we've dawdled enough. Time's ticking. Let's get a move on." Yasmine urged them on, and Damon, arm around Chloe, took the hint and left.

Watching as Damon took care of Chloe, helping her into the car, Bryson commented, "Chloe has a good eye for people. Mr. Harper is quite the gentleman."

With a poker face, Yasmine replied, "Living in the moment is the way to go." She knew that no matter how much she disapproved, she couldn't stop the two from being together, even if there were problems down the line, with Chloe's personality, she probably wouldn't have any regrets.

That was how it was with choices. No room for second thoughts, no room for regret.

Bryson sighed, "If only we knew earlier how much Presley valued social status, we should have..."

Yasmine sighed deeply, murmuring, "It's all in the hands of fate."

Bryson nodded solemnly, echoing her sentiments, "Indeed, it's all fate. What's meant to be, will be, and what's not, can’t be forced... it's all fate."

Yasmine gave a bitter smile. It was a harsh reality. Everyone's hardships and happiness were predestined, and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t escape fate.

Wendy wasn't destined to be the heiress of the Alonso family, and she never would be.

The real princess of Y Country wasn't Ava, her daughters weren’t little princesses, and they never would become what they were not.

No matter how hard they tried, how much they dreamed, fate would take back what didn’t belong to them. Because these things weren't theirs to begin with.

Damon took Chloe to the private jet, insisting that Nate personally checked the plane for safety. Only once he was sure everything was fine did he board the plane with Chloe.

After settling Chloe into a comfortable seat and fastening her seatbelt, he turned to her, looking serious. "Behave yourself, okay? Don't eat or drink anything you shouldn't, and don't talk to strangers. Once you've completed your mission, come straight home and make sure you rest."

Chloe nodded, a little helpless. Damon was fussing as if this was her first time traveling abroad.

"Let me know as soon as there's news about Elizabeth and Royce. They'll be okay, won't they?"

Damon nodded. "Yes, they're smart people. My dad wouldn't let anything happen to my mum."

Chloe gave a small smile. "I think so too. They haven't even met their grandchild yet, and I'm pregnant now, with twins."

Damon chuckled softly, finding the pregnant Chloe even more adorable than before.

"Yes, they'll be thrilled." He leaned in, pecking her nose. "After the state dinner, you should just rest at home, focus on your pregnancy, and safely give birth to these two little troublemakers..."