The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 8

"What on earth are you doing here?" Chloe asked.

Damon's uniform hung on his arm. His shirt was pristine, luxurious, and adorned with two delicate silver cufflinks. It gave him a refined and suave appearance, and a certain kind of extraordinary vibe.

His eyes were fixed intently on Chloe's face, which she quickly hid. His gaze held a hint of something hard to comprehend.

After a while, he slowly began to speak, with a deep yet smooth voice,

"Usually, women cry at times like this."

Chloe looked surprised, but her bright eyes showed that she understood.

He must have been following her, didn't hear the whole conversation. But he was clever, and he must have understood.

"I'm sorry, I typically don't eavesdrop on others' conversations." Damon said.

Chloe didn't seem to care.

"Crying for a guy like that, not worth it. Besides, my tears, they aren't worth a dime," Chloe stated.

Damon responded, "You're right about not wasting your emotions on someone not worth it. But I beg to differ on the latter part."

Chloe looked up at him, her eyes full of confusion.

"The value of tears," Damon stared at her and said calmly, "depends on who you're crying in front of. Some might think it's worthless, while others would consider them priceless."

Although his tone was gentle, the deep meaning behind his words shook Chloe, and she awkwardly looked away.

"Now," Damon slowly folded his handkerchief, "to answer your initial question."

He paused, continuing to watch her,