The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1149

Stanley and Nathan grabbed some casual outfits and headed to the changing rooms, and Chloe picked out an outfit

for Damon too. She had never actually seen Damon in casual clothes before.

Shortly after, the three men emerged from the changing rooms. Chloe, standing in the middle, suddenly felt very

lucky.

Stanley, she was used to him. If she had to compare, she was curious about what he looked like in a suit. He was

really handsome; it was just that she was too familiar with him. During the three years they were together, she saw

him the most in his simple and casual clothes.

Nathan, tall and muscular, looked especially domineering in a dark green outfit. He always had a playful demeanor,

and now, out of his suit and into this dashing special outfit, he presented a different kind of wildness. Definitely a

man that women would be captivated by!

As they say, in the eyes of a lover, their beloved is the most beautiful. Although she had two super handsome guys

in front of her, when she saw Damon in his black special outfit walking out of the changing room, Chloe’s breath

hitched momentarily.

She always thought that Damon was the most suited man in the world to wear a suit. His back was straight, and his

every move in a suit exuded a captivating nobility and elegance. But she never imagined that now, in his special

attire, shedding some of his elegant gentlemanly demeanor, he brought out more wildness and domineering.

His incomparably handsome face was expressionless at the moment, his dark eyes seemingly covered with a layer

of suffocating coldness, exuding an untouchable aura without reason.

He was still elegant, but more assertive, more majestic. His black outfit, special attire, mid–calf black boots, solemn

and confident, the dominant and cold aura emanating from him was almost uncontrollably released to the outside

world, invisibly preventing others from attempting to approach him. His physique was excellent, and no one in the

world knew his body better than she did. The lines of his six packs and waist erperged in her head, with his ideal

body proportions, typical broad shoulders and narrow hips, and visible muscular lines that weren’t unduly tough.

Chloe’s face turned slightly red, and she struggled to move her gaze away from Damon. Damon, indeed, was a

man who could easily make women’s hearts flutter.

His gaze, however, shifted to her. Seeing her like this, a slight smile tugged at the corners of his lips. This woman,

was now too easily attracted? Suddenly, Chloe felt a pat on the back of her head and her head involuntarily tilted

forward.

Damon’s eyes instantly became heavy. Followed by Stanley’s angry voice. “Chloe, how have you become like this?

What’s so good about him? Look at me! I’m more handsome than him!”

Chloe adjusted her ponytail with her hand. It was a good thing Stanley did that, as it temporarily pulled her out of

Damon’s charm.

But Damon’s murderous gaze…

She turned around, took two steps back, and leaned against Damon’s chest, staring angrily at Stanley.

“What are you glaring at? Look at me properly!”

Chloe replied without hesitation, “What else is there to look at? I’ve seen you too many times, I’m tired of it.”

Stanley’s face instantly stiffened; he stood frozen in place like he had been struck by lightning, his expression

helpless.

What did she say? Tired of it? She actually said she was tired of him…

His gaze stiffly moved to the fitting mirror next to him, secretly examining himself. He was so handsome and suave,

his physique muscular, his manners elegant. How could she be so easily tired of him?

After a while, Stanley slowly recovered from his heartbreak, and pointed at Chloe with his hand, his face full of

sorrow, “You actually said I’m sleazy?” What a strange line of thinking. Who said he was sleazy?

But Damon wrapped his arm around Chloe’s waist, his big hand gently massaged the back of her head and asked in

a low voice, “Does it hurt?” Chloe shook her head, “He wouldn’t hit hard.”

Damon’s brows furrowed, his emotions sinking a bit, he silently massaged her head a few more times, then lightly

brushed her ponytail.

Stanley turned back again, his gaze returned to Chloe, only to see the two men and women in black clothes close

together, their actions intimate, visibly angering him, and he immediately stomped his foot in anger!

“You two… Disgusting couple! Get out, I want a one–on–one with you.”

Damon slowly lifted his eyes, his gaze icy as he shot at Stanley. “What if you lose?”

Stanley’s face, which was jumping with expressions, gradually cooled down as well, his cold gaze looking at Damon,

his voice low and cold. “If I lose, I’ll completely disappear from this woman’s life.”

Chloe’s heart jolted, and she suddenly looked up at Stanley. “Stanley, you…”

Stanley glanced at Chloe, then said to Damon, “What if you lose?”

Damon didn’t hesitate. “There’s no if I won’t lose!”

Stanley was silent. Suddenly he threw the gloves in his hand to the ground. “What’s the point of competing then!”

That was your proposal. Damon said flatly, then walked off with Chloe towards the exit.

Chloe let out a sigh of relief. Damon frowned and glanced at her, his gaze becoming even darker.

At this moment, Chloe looked up, taking in Damon’s expression. “Are you jealous?”

“Can I just beat him up?”

Chloe lightly stroked his chest, “Stay calm, assault is a crime, if you end up in Jail, I might remarry.”

Damon felt a stuffiness in his chest, wishing he could just…

Well…

Nevermind.

At this point, Nate suddenly came in front of Damon. “Sir,”

Nate didn’t speak any further, but Chloe knew they probably had something to discuss, so she took the initiative to

step out of his embrace.

“We’ll go choose the horses first.“.

Damon gently kissed her forehead and said, “I’ll be right there.”

They had just arrived at the stables to choose their horses when someone came over to greet them.

“Hello, Ms. Chloe.”

It was Mr. Rhys, whom they had just met.

Chloe’s eyebrows furrowed. Ms. Chloe?,

She looked ahead and saw Wendy’s figure in a blue dress, leading a tall chestnut horse toward them. Chloe began

to feel impatient inside. Her patience was wearing thin due to Wendy’s constant appearances.

“Sir, did you need something?”

Rhys‘ English was a bit rough around the edges. Just as he was about to speak, Wendy steered the horse she was

leading toward them. She expertly stroked the hotse’s mane before saying with a smile, “Ms. Summers, you might

not be totally clued up on horse riding. Mr. Rhys hails from horse country, so why not let him give you the lowdown?

Choosing a horse is a big deal… Mr. Rhys, she’s a newbie, so could you help her pick out a horse that’s a bit on the

small side and has a mellow temperament…”

Without missing a beat, Wendy made the decision for Chloe. Chloe’s gaze landed on the big, strapping horse next to

Wendy.