The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride Chapter 688

Chapter 688 

“You put me down, I can walk on my own,” Chloe said. 

“Just stay here,” Damon replied without stopping his steps. 

“So, are you going to cook for me?” Chloe asked. 

Damon’s pace slowed down a bit, and he glanced at her. “What do you want to eat?” 

Chloe thought for a moment, then asked, “What can you cook?” 

Damon frowned at her skeptical tone, unable to tolerate it. He closed his lips and placed Chloe on the couch downstairs. “Wait a minute.” he said calmly but firmly, then rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen with his tall figure. 

Chloe turned on the TV and watched a show while waiting for the dinner he prepared with love. 

She randomly chose a TV drama, where the male protagonist was proposing romantically to the female protagonist on the beach. The female protagonist held a large bouquet of bright red roses, looking at her tall and handsome boyfriend slowly kneeling in front of her. Chloe blinked her eyes, suddenly feeling a different feeling. She felt like she had forgotten something very important. Her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, staring at the bouquet of roses in the female protagonist’s hands. 

Chloe suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and yelled out loudly. Then she stood up from the couch, walked around, and sat back down on the couch, biting her finger in distress. 

When was her room cleaned? Where did her rose essential oil go? Thinking about these things were all before the competition, and she was even more annoyed. What was she thinking? She didn’t even notice when the roses in her room were cleared away. 

It turned out that love could make people’s minds go crazy. It had been so long, and she only realized it now! 

She never had to worry about the security of her apartment, and only she and Damon knew the password to her room. 

So… Chloe blinked her eyes and suddenly sat up straight. So, it was he who had someone clean the room, and as for the bottle of rose essential oil, it might already be in/ his hands. 

But why didn’t he mention it? Or was it thrown away as garbage by the cleaner? 

Chloe sat on the couch in distress for a long time, then finally turned her attention to the kitchen, wanting to ask Damon. Hearing no sound from the kitchen, Chloe stood up from the couch and walked towards the kitchen. 

As she walked into the kitchen, she saw Damon’s tall figure standing there quietly, looking at the pot in front of him. 

Chloe walked over softly and found that he was boiling eggs in the pot. Two intact eggs with shells were trembling slightly in the boiling water. Damon was looking at the watch on his wrist, clearly checking the time. 

“It’s almost time, right?” Chloe suddenly spoke up. He had been in the kitchen for quite some time. 

Damon turned his head to look at her, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes. He hadn’t noticed Chloe’s arrival and was somewhat surprised. 

“Thirty more seconds…” Was it necessary to be so precise? 

“What are you planning to make?” Chloe asked. 

“I plan to cook spaghetti, it only takes a few minutes.”