Chapter 1370
“I’ll arrive at the airport at two–thirty tomorrow afternoon!” Without any hesitation, Axel told her. Chloe always had loads of ideas. As one of the company’s shareholders, she was definitely trustable.
“Alright, that time works great. Go get some rest!” Chloe said.
After hanging up, Chloe put her phone aside, sat on the bed thinking for a bit, then stood up and walked downstairs.
When Damon came home, the moment he opened the door, he was greeted by the smell of delicious food.
Hearing the door close, Chloe came out from the kitchen. Seeing Damon just taking off his coat, she had a satisfied smile on her face. “You’re back!” Chloe said.
Damon saw the smile on Chloe’s face, and suddenly remembered what Kane had said at the office today.
If a woman wasn’t jealous, it meant she didn’t care about you, value you, or love you. He felt a bit uncomfortable.
He silently hung his coat on the rack, not responding to Chloe.
Chloe walked over to him, smiling as she undid his tie. Seeing his face look a bit off, she thought he was upset.
She undid his tie, then planted a kiss on Damon’s lips. “I made loads of food, was waiting for you. Come on!” Chloe whispered, grabbing Damon’s hand.
But before she could turn around, she was hugged tightly by a strong arm, and then he passionately kissed her.
It wasn’t until Chloe was gasping for air that Damon finally let go of her. Seeing her rosy lips and face, Damon’s gloominess disappeared, and he felt much better.
But in the end, it was Damon who carried Chloe to the dining room. Chloe was used to him carrying her, but she didn’t expect that he wouldn’t let go of her this time, directly placing her on his lap.
Such an awkward position.
Chloe blushed again. “Hey, let me go.” She lightly patted Damon’s shoulder, her face full of shyness.
Even though it was just the two of them, and they had done many heart–throbbing things before. But if even eating had to be like this, wasn’t it going too far? Ignoring her protest, Damon picked up some food and brought it to Chloe’s mouth.
Chloe reluctantly opened her mouth and ate it, “It’s not comfortable eating like this. Come on, let me down to eat.”
As she said this, she tried to get off Damon’s lap, but Damon purposely tiptoed, increasing the distance between her and the ground. He was already tall, and now with him on his toes, Chloe was like swinging, her toes swaying but unable to touch the ground.
Damon couldn’t help but chuckle, “Shorty”
Chloe stopped. She looked down at her own legs, feeling indignant.
Were her legs short? She was taller than the standard height by a few inches!
Her legs had never made her feel inferior. How could her legs be short?
“How are my legs short?” Chloe couldn’t help but angrily ask.
Damon found the various expressions on her face a bit novel and funny.
So she cared about this a lot. She hated it when people said her legs were short?
Her angry look was too cute. He chuckled softly, then took a bite of food.
Chloe was angry, she glared at Damon’s legs, and then the anger in her heart started to slowly subside.
Hmm, thinking about it, compared to his legs, her legs were, well, long enough!
She checked her own legs again, then silently bit her lip. When she looked up at Damon, he was holding food up to her mouth again. She took it and ate it, then
continued watching him eat.
“Wendy shamelessly served Damon food, only for him to throw it all into the bin.” Marina’s words echoed in her mind, making Chloe laugh.
She took the food Damon handed to her again, then looked at him and said softly, “I know you went to Presley’s house today.”
Damon paused, his voice a bit heavy, “Did someone tell you something?”
Chloe raised her eyebrows, “Yes, someone said Wendy served you a lot of food, but you threw it all in the bin.”
Damon pursed his lips. He initially thought she would be angry and jealous, but it’s not what he had in mind at all.
Chloe pointed at the fork in his hand, smiling, “We’ve been using the same fork, and you didn’t react at all. Why did you react so strongly when Wendy served you
food?”
Hearing this, Damon’s eyebrows twitched. He put down his fork, then held Chloe’s chin, deeply kissing her a few times, with a hint of punishment.
“Do you think I can treat her like this?” Damon asked.
Chloe shook her head, “No
Damon tugged at the corner of his mouth, “So…”
“So let’s hurry and eat! Let’s not talk about this anymore!” Chloe said.
She didn’t want to talk about this anymore! Chloe cut him off, ending the conversation.
The next day, half past one in the afternoon.
The entrance of Harper Group’s building was already surrounded by reporters. When Wendy and Presley appeared, all the reporters immediately swarmed over.
“Mr. Presley, did President Harper personally agree to his marriage with Ms. Wendy?”
