"Crash—" Nathan suddenly tumbled off the couch. "You...you're back."
Nathan, how much of a scaredy-cat are you?
Chloe, hearing this, turned her head and her face softened when she saw Damon. She smiled at him.
"You're back?"
Damon's icy gaze swept over her hand holding Katie's. Chloe felt a little awkward and let go of Katie's hand.
"What are you guys doing?"
"We're learning embroidery."
Damon frowned, walking over to them and seeing various threads and needles on the coffee table. He looked at Chloe without saying a word.
Chloe, seeing his face, was somewhat puzzled. Seeing that he was still in his suit, she stood up to help him take off his coat.
"Didn't work go well today?"
Damon didn't say anything, watching as Chloe undid the buttons of his suit and helped him take it off.
Chloe hung up the jacket and then walked in front of him, ready to help him untie his tie. But Damon beat her to it, lifting his hand and tugging at his tie.
Chloe, watching his movements, smiled slightly and pushed his hand away, "Don't move, I got this."
After loosening his tie, Chloe began to unbutton his cuffs. Damon lifted his hand, but Chloe went behind him to the shoe cabinet, took out a pair of slippers and put them under his feet.
"Change your shoes. Then wash your hands, I'll go check if dinner is ready."
Finished speaking, she turned and headed to the kitchen.
The housekeeper called Presley down, who looked at Katie's exposed forehead and was surprised. The way she looked at people was not as tense and timid as before.
He couldn't help but glance at Chloe, feeling somewhat incredulous in his heart. How did she manage to lift the bottom line that no one could touch in Katie's twenty-plus years of inferiority in just half a day?
She actually lifted Katie's bangs?
He knew that this girl was very clever, so he approached with a trying attitude, but he didn't expect the results to be so evident.
Damon did not look so happy, and the atmosphere in the dining room became somewhat depressing.
Presley glanced at him and didn't ask any more. If he didn't even have the ability to control his emotions, then he wouldn't be the grandson he was most satisfied with.
After dinner, after Nathan sent Katie home, Damon took Chloe back to his yard.
“You go freshen up first, I'll pick out what to wear tomorrow.”
Chloe didn't give Damon a chance to speak. She was now just thinking about meeting Damon's mother tomorrow.
Finally, Damon walked into the bathroom with a serious expression on his face.
When Chloe finally came out after taking a shower, Damon was already lying on the bed, his mood didn't seem to get any better.
Looking at his displeased face, Chloe smiled slightly, lifted the blanket, and snuggled into Damon's arms.
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