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The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 80

Even though Damon concentrated on driving, he still noticed Chloe's expression.

"What's up?"

"Didn't you say you were pursuing me? You should know quite a bit if you did a little digging about me."

Chloe turned her head to look at him.

The night in P City was brilliant with lights. The colorful glow danced across his perfect profile, moving with the car's forward motion. His nose was sharp, his brows defined, and his face exuded an aura of proud nobility.

Silence filled the car, save for the melodic piano music that served as the background score.

Just as Chloe was about to turn her head to look out of the window, thinking he wouldn't going to respond, Damon's deep voice echoed softly, "Do you want me to investigate you?"

Chloe turned her head towards him, looking somewhat surprised.

"This would be incredibly disrespectful to you. Or, let's say… I'd rather you tell me about yourself one day than hear it from someone else."

His voice was calm but carried a hint of gentleness.

Chloe's bright eyes twinkled, and she finally turned to look out the window, her clear eyes reflecting an air of tranquility.

"My mother is an exquisite woman, and she had high expectations of me since I was a kid. I've dabbled in painting, dancing, music, and all that jazz."

"My family is well-off, but I only started learning the piano when I was fifteen. Although I can play, I only learned it for less than three years, so I'm not a maestro. I used to enjoy it, but then…."

Chloe bit her knuckle, leaning her elbow on the edge of the window, her voice slowing to a stop.

Her other hand, resting on her leg, clenched into a fist, trembling slightly.

"Then I went abroad to survive, I had to put the piano aside."

Damon listened quietly, his face impassive. The neon lights outside reflected in his deep eyes, making him seem even more incomprehensible.

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