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The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 970
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Chapter 970

Damon fell silent for a moment, “Where are you now??

“…In your yard.”

Almost at the same time, Damon rose from his seat and left the hall, “Don’t catch a cold, wait for me!”

Okay”

Sensing her voice trembling, Damon clenched his jaw, “Chloe, don’t be scared, okay? You’re gonna be fine.” Chloe’s

hand, tightly gripping the phone, remained pale. She could only force herself to stay calm, “..Okay.”

“I’m coming. Don’t be scared. Wait for me.”

Damon repeated, then hung up the call. His face was stern as he strode away.

At this point, Nathan quickly got up from his chair and chased after him. Seeing this, everyone else also put down

their chopsticks and followed them with serious expressions.

Damon arrived at the separate courtyard as fast as he could.

Ivan lay on one side, motionless, his life hanging by a thread.

He frowned, his eyes cold. When he saw Chloe, her clothes torn and covered in blood, Damon’s pupils shrank and

his tall body slightly swayed. He walked over and pulled Chloe into his arms.

“Dead? What, did she step on a bug or something… Ah!! Ivan!!!”

Freya originally thought Chloe was overreacting and wanted to tease her, but when she saw the man’s face on the

ground, her sarcastic comment turned into a scream!

She rushed over, and seeing the knife stuck in Ivan’s stomach, she lost it.

“Who did this?!”

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Percy, following behind, saw his son Ivan unconscious on the ground and yelled in disbelief, “Who did this?!”

He glared at the servants, who were terrified.

It was Mrs. Harper…

Elizabeth, supporting Presley, arrived last. Seeing Ivan, they were both shocked, especially when they heard the

servants accusing Chloe.

Mr. Ivan was about to force himself on Mrs. Harper…”

When the servants arrived, they saw Ivan falling off Chloe.

Seeing Chloe’s disheveled clothes and terrified look, anyone could guess what had happened. This incident could

not be misunderstood. If the servants didn’t explain things clearly now, there might have been more serious

consequences when the truth came out!

Everyone understood upon hearing this.

Ivan’s behavior abroad was well known. At first, his family tried to persuade him to live a good life, but when Freya

found that persuasion was useless, she warned him to be careful when having fun, to avoid catching any diseases.

Percy was speechless with anger. Having fun was one thing, but Ivan was also a good student! As a man, he also

had experiences like that When young and full of energy, it was normal to be obsessed and indulge in desires. But

they never expected Ivan to have no self-control, even daring to lay his hands on Damon’s woman?!

“Beast!”

Presley, leaning on his crutches, scolded loudly.

Percy had to close his eyes in shame.

Chloe, leaning on Damon, stared at Ivan, her voice trembling, “He he seems to be dead.

“Let him be “Damon’s eyes swept coldly over the man on the ground, his gaze filled with ruthless coldness, making

people shiver Freya’s crying suddenly stopped, her eyes red as she stared at Damon, Damon! Ivan is your brother”

“So what?” Damon’s voice was calm, “He deserved it.”

“Ah! Freya suddenly screamed. “Damon, you’re a monster!!

Damon squinted, his mouth turning up. “You’re right”

Percy, on the other hand, was too flustered to care about the argument. He ordered the servants in a panic,Call an

ambulance “Who has the nerve to call?

The servants were busy finding their phones and agreeing, but they were frightened by Damon’s cold words and

stopped.

Everyone looked at him in disbelief as he held Chloe He merged with the night, like a ghost, his eyes filled with deep

malice and gloom

Eizabeth was also stunned by Damon’s decision, “Damon, have you lost your mind?!”

“You should be grateful that I’m just letting him wait for death.” Instead of tearing him apart.

Damon finished speaking and turned away with Chloe.

“Damon, Damon, you can’t do this.” Freya was terrified. Once Damon had spoken, even if someone called an

ambulance, no one at the hospital would dare save her son. She knew well the terror of Damon’s authority.

If he decided to let someone die, no one could stop it. This was the Harper family. Without authority, how could it

have stood for a hundred years? But now in peaceful times, the Harper family had gotten used to easy days,

forgetting what kind of presence they really had.

Damon ignored them, ready to leave with Chloe in his arms, but Chloe grabbed his shirt. Damon lowered his head

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and gently rubbed her forehead.

“I’m fine, I’m here……” His tone was completely different from before, filled with gentleness and care.

Chloe shook her head, her lips pale, her voice barely audible.

“Get someone to save him.”

Damon stared at her. After a while, he nodded, “Okay.”

Damon had really lost his mind!

A woman controlled the life and death of his relatives.

Just one word from her. No questions asked, whatever she said, went. If this wasn’t madness, what was?

Damon plopped Chloe down on the couch, her eyes wide as saucers as she stared at Damon squatting in front of

her. Her temples were pounding like a drum, her head felt like it was about to split open.

Damon grimaced at the sight of Chloe’s torn feet, flesh ripped open and mixed with sand, blood pooling on the floor

and splattering everywhere.

His heart twisted, “Get a doctor.”

The servant beside him was still in a daze, not budging.

“I’m telling you to fetch a damn doctor!!”

The usually cool-headed Damon suddenly erupted, scaring the living daylights out of the servant who plopped down

on the floor.

His icy demeanor was enough to send chills down one’s spine even on a normal day. And now, in this state of fury,

he was like a beast ready to pounce, charging out all of a sudden.

Pure terror!

*…I got it!”

The servant, tears streaming down his face, scrambled to his feet, and bolted.