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The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 315
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Chapter 315

Chapter 315

Keira’s smile gradually faded as she started to take off her dress, saying

“She’s also a student at this school, we can’t decide if she goes or not, but I heard she got an invite too,

so I guess she’ll probably show up. After all, she was kicked out of the school once, and now they are

inviting her, she probably won’t turn it down.”

At this point, Amelia’s eyes suddenly lit up, “Aha, I see. If she goes, she’ll definitely be the most

embarrassed one there. But if she doesn’t go, it’s like disrespecting the school and the principal She’s

gonna be in hot water”

Keira didn’t say anything but a cold smirk appeared on her lips.

If she goes, that’s even better.

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16th floor of Emerald Valley Estates.

The living room was full of custom–made dresses Damon sat on the sofa, flipping through a fashion

magazine, and asked softly, “Which one do you like?”

Chloe, feeling a bit overwhelmed, grumbled, “Weren’t you the one who picked for me last time? Why

are you giving me so many choices now?”

“Because they all suit you.”

“But I can only wear one”

Damon closed his magazine, changed his posture, his face expressionless.

“Then you try them all on now, and I’ll help you choose.”

Chloe raised an eyebrow slightly. “You want a fashion show?”

“Yeah, strut your stuff for me.”

Chloe didn’t move, but Damon stood up and picked a dress for her.

“Go change.”

Chloe stared at him for a while, then took the dress.

Five minutes later.

Chloe came out wearing a dark red dress.

The dress clung to her body, outlining her perfect figure, her perky chest, and her slim waist.

The most crucial part was the slit in the dress. When she moved, one could see her long, pale legs.

A woman always feels like she’s gained weight in front of a man she cares about.

Chloe put her hand on her flat belly, trying to hide the nonexistent fat.

Damon sat on the sofa, with his gaze locked on her from the moment she walked out, his eyes

becoming deeper and hotter.

Chloe, feeling the heat from his gaze, moved to avoid his line of sight.

The red was too eye–catching. Although the dress was elegant, the color and the high slit gave a hint

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of sexual temptation.

Chloe picked up a sheer shawl and draped it over herself, standing in front of a full–length mirror. She

glanced at her reflection, then let the somewhat superfluous shawl slide off her

shoulders.

Damon’s gaze was fixed on her, the way the shawl slipped off her shoulders was like a woman

seductively undressing, making his heart skip a beat. His eyes slightly squinted, and his movement was

rigid.

He always thought he was the type of man who wouldn’t be easily driven by desire and that he couldn’t

accept a seductive woman. But he never thought that today, he would actually find that he liked it.

His gaze fell on the junction of her thighs, her skin was smooth and hard to resist.

He figured she might look better without the shawl.

She laughed, tilting her head to look at Damon, her eyebrows slightly raised.

“What do you think?”

She turned her head and smiled back at him, which was full of enticing charm in Damon’s eyes.