The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1117

In all the hotels under the Watson family group, almost every one of them had a room reserved for Damon. When

did he ever check in under his real name? Didn’t he always use the alias Nate? But this time, he brazenly checked in

under his own name and Chloe’s in his hotel. What was he trying to convey?

It was so childish.

He turned around expressionlessly and left, just in time to see a group of people coming in from the door. The man

walking in front was calm and composed, tall and sturdy His handsome face and the aura he exuded made it clear

that he was no ordinary person.

Claud stopped in his tracks, squinting at the man striding towards him. The man seemed to notice him too, his deep

gaze unflinching. Although he was expressionless, he still politely nodded at Claud.

Claud slightly raised an eyebrow and nodded lightly in response. The man quickly shifted his gaze away, and the

two people following him maintained serious expressions.

He was the son of the president of Country B, Herschel.

Claud remembered when he visited Country B for a survey of the Watson family’s businesses there, he had learned

about the country’s situation. He knew a bit about Herschel, not much, though.

Herschel had his own social circle, and his own businesses, he was steady and mature, and had caught public

attention. But why would he abandon his duties in Country B only to come to P City for no apparent reason?

As Herschel was waiting for the elevator to the VIP room, there was an unexpected man standing next to him.

Herschel had once investigated Chloe, so of course, he recognized this man. The man Chloe had once sincerely

cared for, Lance Olson.

A flash of understanding crossed his eyes, as he immediately guessed why this man was here. He must have found

out about yesterday’s incident; he must have seen the news online and rushed back from elsewhere. Now showing

up here, was he planning to turn back and start caring for Chloe again? Herschel’s Hps tightened slightly, his face

expressionless, cold, and quiet, like a deep, undisturbed pool.

In the VIP elevator, Chloe and Damon were standing inside, casually chatting.

“Tomorrow, Katie, Miles, and Winston should be back. They performed well. I plan to hold a celebration party at The

Watson Hotel, officially announcing the establishment of the Inherent studio, and introducing Crysti to them.”

Talking about these things, Chloe’s beautiful face was filled with a clear smile. Satisfaction, excitement, triumph,

pride… But she controlled it well, not showing off, but appearing happy and charming.

Unconsciously, she was becoming increasingly delicate and charming. The success in her work was enough to make

her life more vibrant.

Looking at her, Damon’s mood was also infected by her smile. A man who rarely smiled, every smile of his was like

that of an angel. “Crysti, huh?”

Chloe nodded, “Yes, she’s my ‘darling‘.”

The corner of Damon’s mouth lifted, but his brow furrowed slightly, “Darling? Does she have any extraordinary

qualities that make you appreciate her so much?”

“Every aspect, whether it’s her appearance or abilities, especially…” She leaned closer to Damon, slightly lifting her

chin to look at his handsome profile, her eyes squinting into a smile. “She’s Crysti! With the Watson family backing

her, and occasionally me taking advantage of the Watson family…”

Chloe couldn’t help but start laughing as she said this, “The Watson family is rich. I think Starlight International has

a bright future.”

The way she blatantly took advantage of the situation without any pretense, instead of being annoying, made her

seem adorable.

“I’m also very rich.”

He said with a smile, appreciating her lively and cute demeanor.

“Isn’t your money basically mine? I wouldn’t be stupid enough to take advantage of myself.”

Damon raised an eyebrow. This sentence sounded pretty good. “Sure, you can take advantage as much as you

want. If it’s not enough, I can help you.” His indulgent demeanor was like he was ready to spoil Chloe rotten. “You’re

too much. Be careful one day I become willful and cause you big trouble.”

“I’ll take care of it.” He said casually, as if there was nothing in the world he couldn’t handle.

Chloe felt that Damon was spoiling her excessively. But was there anything wrong with that?

It didn’t seem so. He had every right to do it.

Her smile became brighter, and she leaned closer to him, resting her chin on his arm.

“You’re obviously doing it on purpose. Spoiling me rotten, then no other man would dare to have me.”

Damon raised an eyebrow, nodded, and said seriously “That does sound like a good plan.”

Seeing him seriously considering it, Chloe couldn’t help but laugh. Knowing that he had no ulterior motives in

spoiling her, she naturally felt happy. Her smile was bright, and Damon looked down at her smiling face, his

handsome face full of indulgence and pampering.

The VIP elevator stopped on the first floor, and the door slowly opened, Chloe heard the movement, turned her

head towards the elevator, with no intention of hiding her smile

However, when she saw Lance outside the elevator, her smile disappeared instantly.

Lance was somewhat stunned as he looked into Chloe’s eyes. As the elevator door opened slightly, he caught sight

of her smiling face, the corners of her

eyes and mouth turned up, and even the laughter spilling from her eyes, like twinkling stars, not blinding, but

irresistibly attractive.

Her radiant and adorable demeanor was completely different from the past workaholic Chloe, who always dressed

plainly and only had one expression!

He just watched her smile gradually fade in front of him, filling his heart with bitterness. He never truly had her, and

now, he didn’t even have the right to have her. That smile, it seemed, was only meant for a certain someone.

Seeing Chloe’s smile suddenly disappear, Damon’s face also turned cold.

He scowled and turned, his gaze lightly sweeping over Lance, but it ended up sticking on Herschel standing next to

Lance.

At this moment, Herschel’s eyes were on Chloe. His grand presence spoke volumes without needing words. His

eyes, which normally shouldn’t show any emotion, were now faintly filled with a hint of amusement. It was

insignificant, but it was definitely there.

Damon squinted a bit, stretched out his long arm, and wrapped Chloe into a hug, pulling her into his embrace in a

domineering way.