The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1010

Nathan was nodding his head in succession, looking genuinely moved.

“You’re so caring. Of course I’d be touched.”

“Mhm.”

“I’m truly touched! Beyond words!”

In a luxurious private room of No. 8 Mansion, Nathan chugged down the drink in his glass, slamming the glass onto

the table afterwards. Then, he lifted his head, glancing at Damon, who was sitting in the corner.

Damon was quietly enjoying a game with a woman and some others. He seemed to be having a great time.

Meanwhile, in front of Nathan, bottles of booze piled up.

“Chloe, you lost again.”

Rose covered her mo uth, laughing. At the same time, another bottle was added to Nathan’s collection.

Nathan cracked a faint smile, gritting his teeth.

With an apologetic look, Chloe said, “…I think I’ll stop playing. Luck is just not with me today.”

It was a simple toothpick drawing game. After a dozen rounds, she had drawn the shortest stick in most of the

rounds. Damon hadn’t made her drink much, but the penalty drinks for losing the game all ended up with Nathan.

“There’s only one special toothpick, and it ended up with you multiple times. It’s not bad luck, it’s too good,” Damon

murmured, in a voice that was criminally alluring.

Rose rolled her eyes, “This is MY bachelorette party, not a stage for you two to flaunt your love, okay?”

Then, she turned to Nathan, shaking her head in sympathy.

“You guys are too much. What on earth did Nathan do wrong?”

Damon cast a glance at him, chuckling lightly.

“He’s in a bad mood, I just gave him an excuse to drink! He should thank me

Nathan downed another glass, chuckled, then picked up another one, downing it in one go before staggering to his

feet.

Everyone in the room looked up at Nathan, noticing something was off. Nathan glanced at Damon in the corner,

then smiled, “Chloe, I heard you’ and Damon went to try on engagement outfits this afternoon, right?”

Everyone knew the relationship between Damon and Chloe, so them trying on engagement outfits didn’t surprise

anyone.

People started to shift their attention away from Nathan, picked up their glasses, and resumed chatting with their

friends. But Chloe sensed something from Nathan, “What’s up? Any problems?”

Nathan scoffed, swaying his way to Chloe, “Don’t you think Damon is even more handsome than usual?”

Thinking of Damon in whi te this afternoon, Chloe couldn’t help but blush.

“…Yes.”

Though it was true, it made everyone uncomfortable. Nobody wanted to witness their PDA. Except for Rose, who

was about to get married soon, who else was leading a good life now? The room was full of single men and women,

unable to handle even the slightest provocations.

Nathan forced a bitter smile. “Yes, Damon skipped lunch today to try on outfits with you.”

Damon’s eyebrow twitched. Nathan instantly felt an icy glare piercing into him.

Nathan was feeling extremely uncomfortable. He initially thought Damon had invited him to blo w off some steam

and vent his frustrations. He didn’t expect the real purpose to be to have him drink for them!

Hearing that Damon skipped lunch, Chloe couldn’t help but ask, “Why didn’t he eat?”

Nathan was waiting for Chloe to ask this. He smirked, ignoring the icy glare that seemed to want to impale him, and

said, “Damon said he wanted to lose weight, did you know? Hahaha…”

He didn’t know why Damon suddenly wanted to lose weight, but when he found out Damon left the office to try on

outfits with Chloe in the afternoon, he almost died laughing in the office.

Such a perfect man, thinking about losing weight to try on outfits, wasn’t this a joke?

Those who had initially ignored Nathan’s words were now stunned, watching the handsome man laughing his head

off.

Rose blinked, being the first to react, and started laughing. This laughter was like a spark, the room immediately

filled with suppressed laughter.

Chloe couldn’t help but laugh too. “How do you need to lose weight?”

Damon’s face darkened; staring at the instigator who was still laughing, he abruptly stood up,

Nathan instantly sensed trouble and ran towards the door. Just as he was about to reach the doorknob, Damon

grabbed his collar. Nathan

screamed but was dragged out by Damon.

After Damon left, the laughter in the room exploded.

“Haha, I’m dying, Chloe, Damon is too cute.”

“Oh my god, Damon actually started to diet to try on outfits? Hahahaha…”

Ella pouted, “Damon is on a diet, and you guys are laughing? Damon’s body, that’s my ideal type.”

Noah frowned, speaking in a low voice,

“Ideal type? Have you seen it?”

Ella glanced at him lightly. “Oh.”

Noah eyed her sideways but said nothing more.

When Chloe looked at her Ella explained, “It’s obvious. No matter what Damon wears, he always looks super

handsome. His body must be great.” Chloe smiled, not thinking too much about it, but she noticed Ella seemed off

today, so she gave her an extra look.

Screams from Nathan echoed from the hallway. Passersby would cast strange looks at them, then quickly leave.

A few minutes later, Damon straightened his clothes, tossed Nathan, who was lying on the floor to the side, and as

he stepped back, he bumped into someone behind him.

Hearing a small commotion, he turned around, only to see a waiter continuously apologizing to him. He didn’t

respond, looking down at the scattered items on the floor.

A bunch of cheap plastic bags.