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The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1337
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Chapter 1337

That’s the best idea she’s got!

Rose picked up a bunch of grapes from the table, ready to enjoy, but then she started laughing. “Why would he give

him money?”

“And why on earth would he send stuff to Winston for no reason?”

Rose popped a grape into her mouth. Who knows why he suddenly sent Winston two bags full of onions…”

Chloe made a face. Onions? What’s that about?

“Ms. Yasmine is planning to go to Angel’s Haven Orphanage tomorrow. She asked if you want to come along. She

said you’re about to become a mother, and it’s time to learn how to take care of a baby.”

Chloe thought for a moment. “Angel’s Haven Orphanage?”

“Yeah. Isn’t that where Ms. Yasmine grew up?”

“I can go, but probably not until the afternoon.”

“Suit yourself, just let her know.”

In the evening, when Damon got home, he had two bags in his hand. When Chloe saw him coming, she rushed to

him, but he pushed her away.

There was a warning in his eyes. “Don’t get too close.”

Chloe’s lips pressed together. “Why are you being so careful?”

Damon looked somewhat helpless. Looking at the little woman in front of him pretending to be angry, he couldn’t

help himself. He leaned over and lightly tapped her nose with a doting, low voice. “Mrs. Harper, you’re about to

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become the mother of my two children, you should take better care of yourself, right?”

Chloe’s lips relaxed a bit. “…Then why were you so stern just now?”

Damon looked helpless. “I wouldn’t dare be stern with you.”

He stood up, changed his shoes, and handed her the bags. “You go in and see what’s inside.”

Chloe took the bags, knowing Damon was deliberately avoiding her. She brought the bags to the couch and took

out what was inside.

“Is this clothing?”

Rose, standing nearby, took a look. “It’s radiation protection. Essential for pregnant women.”

By this time Damon had come in, having changed his shoes. He gave Rose a cold look, and she quickly tossed the

bag aside. What, did he think she’d like it? She could buy her own!

“Wear these from now on. Radiation isn’t good for you.”

Chloe nodded, put the clothes aside, and looked up at Damon.

Damon reached out and tousled her hair, saying helplessly, “Just wait a little longer.”

Rose rolled her eyes. Wait for what?

Sure enough, after a while, Damon took a phone call and then took them both out the door. The three of them got

into the elevator, but instead of going down, it went up. They only went up one floor, and they were at their

destination.

They knocked on a door, and when Rose saw who opened it, she was relieved that she wasn’t being sold.

Seth’s face was serious, he gave them a cold look, and then left the door open for them, going into the house

himself. He only glanced at them when he opened the door, but his handsome face was clear. That too–attractive

face, with his unique cold demeanor, made people nervous.

They really were good friends; they even bought houses to be neighbors.

But why would he leave his villa to live in such a simple apartment?

She and Chloe were close, but wasn’t Mr. Harper settling for less living here?

And Seth…As far as she knew, Danielle, the queen of the entertainment world, probably wouldn’t like this style,

right? Could he be living here for another woman?

She guessed there must’ve been other women here.

But when she walked in, Rose was still taken aback. Instead of imagining a regular girl lived here, it was more like a

princess or a rich girl.

The design, the style, she could tell at a glance that this apartment was very stylish. It looked simple, but it exuded

a sense of luxury. Simplicity and luxury, it was baffling.

Who was the woman who could make Seth put so much thought into this? Could it really be Danielle?

She walked into the living room, saw a maid brewing coffee, and could smell the food. There was the sound of

cooking coming from the kitchen. It seemed this apartment had quite a few maids as well.

However, just as Rose thought Danielle was the mistress here, the woman who appeared at the top of the stairs

made her almost drop the glass of water in her hand.

It was… Cicely?!

Cicely also saw her expression, her lips curling into a small smile. She slowly walked down the stairs, then stopped

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at the bottom.

She was wearing a dress, her hair done, but casually draped over her shoulders, making her look even more

beautiful

She didn’t have any fancy decorations, but her tiny waist and slender shoulders were enviable.

Her hand lightly rested on the railing, her body leaning slightly against it. Her beautiful face turned towards them,

her voice relaxed.

“Long time no see.” Her body looked soft, and even her voice sounded soft. She didn’t seem to realize how unusual

her presence here was to the others.

“… Long time no see!” Rose responded quickly, recovering from her surprise. “You… live here?”

Cicely nodded, saying casually, “Occasionally.”

For a moment, the living room fell silent, the air terrifyingly still.

Occasionally… Right, men didn’t have physical needs every day. This answer revealed too much.

No, it was too straightforward to handle!

Seth’s already gloomy face seemed even heavier, his gaze coldly falling on Cicely’s face, a hint of chill in his eyes.

Cicely never looked at him, spoke a few words to Rose, then straightened up and walked down the stairs. Her long

dress had a pocket design. Her hands were in her pockets, and her curly hair naturally shook as she walked,

drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

At this moment, a maid came from the kitchen, breaking the silence in the living room. “Dinner is ready.”

Cicely didn’t even pause, breezing right past the couch like she was making a beeline for the door.

Seth squinted a bit, his voice coming out all frosty–like as soon as he opened his mouth.

“And where do you think you’re going?”