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The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 154
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Chapter 154

Chloe’s face turned beet red in an instant.

She leaned on Damon’s shoulder and gently pulled away, “Quit playing You seriously don’t wanna

eat?”

“Can I have something else?”

Damon said, then leaned in and gave her chin a soft peck

Chloe stiffened a bit, turned her head, and pushed him away.

“Stop joking around. If you don’t wanna eat, then forget it. Don’t you have work to do?”

Damon let out a soft sigh, glanced at the leftover food on the coffee table, and picked up his fork again.

Though the food had cooled, he resumed eating just the same.

Chloe turned to watch him, grabbed the hand holding his fork, and said, “If you are full, don’t force

yourself. The food’s cold.”

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Damon looked at her sideways, then wrapped one arm around her waist and took another bite.

“Hey, Damon…

Chloe bit her lip, feeling a bit contradictory. Initially, she wanted him to eat more because he didn’t eat

much, but now she felt like she was pushing him too hard.

She held his hand, stopping him from eating further.

“Don’t eat anymore”

Damon silently looked at her, not saying a word.

His gaze made Chloe feel even more guilty.

She put her hand on his face and took the initiative to give him a kiss.

‘Don’t eat anymore. The food’s cold.”

“But if I don’t eat the food, I’ll have to start working.”

Damon, moved by her kiss, finally spoke up.

“Right, you were supposed to work overtime.”

Damon held her waist tightly, “If I start working, will you leave?”

Chloe hesitated for a moment, “… Yeah, you need to work. I won’t disturb you.”

“Then I’d rather eat a few more bites of cold food.”

Chloe fell silent for a while and then said a bit hesitantly.

“Damon, you’re too easily distracted by women.”

Chloe hesitated again, then softly uttered, “I don’t want to be responsible for that.”

Damon chuckled, “Don’t worry, I can separate work and personal life.”

Chloe smiled gently, “That’s good… Alright, you really should start working and not stay up late.”

But Damon didn’t let her go, “Stay with me here. Work will be over soon. You can rest on the couch for

a while. I’ll take you home later.”

His words left Chloe unable to refuse. She could see the anticipation in his eyes, so she nodded and

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agreed to wait on the sofa.

Damon contentedly rubbed his cheek against hers, then went back to his work desk.

The room was silent.

Chloe curled up on the sofa, watching the working man with her head tilted.

His deep, perfect features formed a perfect silhouette in the light, his shirt crisp and clean, his long,

slender fingers holding a shiny black pen, his head slightly lowered, his eyes scanning the documents

in his hand, the pen drawing on them.

He looked serious, calm, and wise.

In the silence, he exuded an indescribable charm.

Chloe watched him.

But at last she seemed exhausted, leaning her head on the sofa and closing her eyes.

The room was eerily quiet, except for the sound of the pen on paper and the soft breathing of the two.

Damon kept an eye on Chloe until he heard her breathing become heavier. He got up, fetched a

blanket from a closet, and covered her.

Chloe was fast asleep, but woke up when Damon picked her up from the couch.