The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride Chapter 1268

Chapter 1268 

Bryson finished saying, spinning his wheelchair around. 

“Chloe.” Damon frowned, hugging Chloe tightly, unwilling to let her go. Chloe looked up at him, blinked slightly, seeming a bit helpless. 

“Chloe…” Yasmine called out to her. Chloe lowered her eyes, seemingly torn between staying and letting go, constantly gazing at Damon from his embrace. 

Dressed in a white suit, he looked noble and handsome. His inherent noble temperament evoked admiration and awe. His arms were tightly wrapped around Chloe’s slender waist, while her hands were gently placed on his chest. 

They gazed at each other, their eyes filled with emotions. Together, they were a visual feast. Their good looks and indescribable aura made a perfect match. 

“Alright. You two shouldn’t see each other for a while,” Yasmine’s calm voice echoed again, full of authority. 

People around shook their heads, and sympathetic eyes landed on the two tightly embraced figures. They were indeed pitiful, enduring one blow after another. 

Damon looked down at Chloe. “The engagement party kinda went okay.” Though not perfect, he was too preoccupied to care about anything else right now, only wanting to confirm one thing. 

Chloe nodded, “Yes.” Otherwise, her persistence tonight would have been in vain. 

“Mm,” Damon responded in a low voice. He lowered his head, resting it on Chloe’s forehead, and whispered, “Did you enjoy meeting your mom?” Chloe nodded again. “Mm…Thank you.” 

Damon pursed his lips. “…But I’m not happy now. If I knew she was going to pull such a stunt, I should have delayed her appearance.” 

Chloe gave a small smile at Damon’s grumpy tone, finding it amusing. 

Did she know the feeling of having something snatched away just when it was within her grasp? Damon actually felt this way now. Especially when the one snatching his stuff was someone he had brought back. 

“Enough, you two. You’re not kids anymore, can’t you act more mature in public?” Yasmine’s icy voice echoed again, causing Chloe’s eyelashes to flutter, her face showing a trace of worry. 

Not seeing each other for a short period… How long exactly was this short period? 

However, the crowd disagreed with Yasmine’s words. They came tonight to enjoy the show. They were a visual feast together, extremely pleasant to the eye, worth watching over and over again. What was wrong with showing some affection? You guys should show even more affection right here! 

Under Yasmine’s repeated urging, Chloe finally left Damon’s embrace. 

Just as Yasmine approached, Chloe’s hand was pulled into her palm. Her warm palm enclosed her warm hand, and Chloe suddenly felt the oppressive world brighten. 

“Oh dear, why did you let her go?” A voice suddenly came from behind. 

Someone pinched Damon’s waist hard, causing him to shudder slightly. He immediately turned his head, watching as Alyssa’s hand was about to hit him. His eyes darkened, and his long legs stealthily took a step sideways, causing Alyssa’s hand to miss, successfully avoiding the embarrassment of being hit in public. 

Alyssa looked at her empty palm and continued, “That’s your wife–to–be, and you just let her go?” 

Damon didn’t respond, but the gaze he had on Chloe suddenly cooled. 

Chloe stared coldly at the woman who suddenly blocked their way, her voice icy. “Can I help you?” 

Her expression was a world away from the woman who was just in Damon’s arms. Even though everyone had seen it with their own eyes, they couldn’t connect the current Chloe with the woman from before. That powerful icy aura made everyone present look sideways. 

Becky didn’t expect the woman who had barely spoken since the beginning to suddenly exude such a strong aura, leaving her mind blank for a moment. When she finally snapped out of it, she felt annoyance surge in her heart, glaring at Chloe, then shifting her gaze to Yasmine. “I see you didn’t take my words to heart, did you?” 

Yasmine kept her head down, not looking at her, her voice icy. “Move.” 

Becky’s hot temper was ignited by Yasmine’s dismissive attitude. “You want to stick up for your daughter, but you need to consider the reality! You keep saying you want the Alonso family! You’re dreaming big! I advise you to know your place, compromise with Grace and Wendy sooner, or when the Alonso family really gets angry, you won’t have a home to go back to.” 

Yasmine smiled quietly, “Compromise?” 

Becky lifted her chin arrogantly, “Yes! As long as you compromise, I’ll convince the Alonsos not to take action against you.” 

“Oh?” Yasmine’s tone was slightly raised, “What counts as a compromise?” 

Becky laughed, glancing at Chloe, who was standing silently with a cold face. Thinking of her intimacy with Mr. Harper, and the fact that she was his actual fiancée, her anger flared. 

A lowly woman! Did she even deserve Mr. Harper?! 

“Compromise requires sincerity! Didn’t you guys used to kneel to beg for mercy? Then you guys should kneel and beg for their forgiveness!” 

Becky’s words made everyone present gasp in shock. 

Yasmine’s brows lowered, her eyes were icy, and a vein on her forehead was twitching. She sat there quietly, not saying a word, but exuding an 

oppressive aura. 

The surrounding air became exceptionally quiet. Then, the tense atmosphere grew even tenser, like a tightly stretched string that only needed a slight touch to snap. 

“Ms. Becky, I suggest you tone it down a notch. Your arrogant antics are tarnishing the image of the Y Country’s royalty. Besides, this is not Y Country, and you can’t just do as you please! If you’ve got nothing else to do, why don’t you just head back to your Country, and stop making a fool out of yourself here!” 

The smug look on Becky’s face froze instantly, her eyes filled with fury at Yasmine. “How dare you talk to me like that?!” 

“Bryson.” Yasmine ignored her, simply motioning for Bryson to wheel her away. 

“Stay right where you are!!”