Chapter 220
Damon pointed at her left chest, “Tattoo?”
Chloe’s hand instinctively touched a particular spot on her chest, “Um…”
Damon nodded slightly, finally straightened up and stepped away from her, “What a surprise.”
A conservative–looking woman like her actually got a tattoo.
Chloe didn’t say anything. She frowned as she went into deep thought.
At that moment, the phone by her side rang
Chloe sighed, picked up the phone, and glanced at it. It was a message from Rose.
A voice message.
Chloe looked up at Damon
who was looking at her coldly, with a faint smile.
She played the voice message, and Rose’s light voice came through-
“Have you finished watching?“]
Chloe directly replied with a string of emojis which adequately expressed her mood at that moment
Did she know how much trouble she had caused tonight?
After a while, Rose replied-
“Don’t you find it weird?“]
[“When we used to bathe together, soak in hot springs, or even sleep in the same bed, we didn’t feel anything strange… But after watching this video, why did it suddenly feel so awkwar
“So Chloe, let’s each find a man and get married.“]
These words were the most helpful thing she had said today.
Chloe took a deep breath
“It’s getting late You should go back and rest.”
The two went downstairs, and Chloe handed Damon the cufflinks he had forgotten earlier that morning.
She smiled at Damon as she leaned against the door, “Don’t forget your stuff again. I couldn’t catch up with you last night.”
Damon took the cufflinks.
“There’s no need to give them to me. We see each other every day.”
“You’re right.”
Damon stood still and looked at her quietly for two seconds, then he stepped forward and embraced her, gently kissing her forehead.
“Good night.”
Chloe’s naughty thoughts toward Damon disappeared.
She nodded gently, “Good night.”
Keira couldn’t get in touch with Lance all afternoon.
Lance left in a hurry today, and she thought she had done the right thing. This was the best solution so far.
For her, Lance and the Olson Group.
She thought Lance would understand sooner or later, but she still couldn’t contact him by nightfall.
After a few more attempted calls, he still didn’t answer.
She felt very uneasy.
The following day, Keira went downstairs with her phone.
Carolina, Nick, and Viviana were already in the dining room.
Carolina was holding a tablet, browsing the web, and casually said,
“I didn’t expect Winston to take on this kind of endorsement. He actually chose Spotlight Beauty, a small brand! He just climbed to such a high position, and now he was wasting fame like
this…”
