The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1097

Chapter 1097 

Austin on the side was starting to get antsy, seeing things go south. He stepped up and waved at Chloe, “What’s up?! Let’s bounce, let’s get outta here! What are you waiting for? A beat–down?” 

Chloe stood her ground, paying Austin no mind. Instead, she lowered her head and looked at the hefty woman in front of her from above. 

“I’m curious to see, how exactly you’re gonna make me pay? You can’t even keep your man in check and all you can do is come here and start a ruckus. No wonder your hubby keeps stepping out on you! He can’t keep it in his pants and you can’t change him. Just because you think the sun shines out of his ass, doesn’t mean everyone else does! You think I fancy him? What’s to like?” 

Chloe sounded icy cold, her expression even more chilling. 

Rhoda was on the side, playing on her phone, doing god knows what. When she put her phone down and lifted her head, she saw Chloe standing tall and proud, all eyes on her, surprise and excitement plastered on everyone’s faces! Like she was in the right for throwing punches and her words now were just the cherry on top. 

She frowned, and gritted her teeth, her gaze sweeping Chloe’s figure, resting on Chloe’s ring that looked simple but had a top–grade diamond on it, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly. 

“Ms. Summers, that’s a nice ring you’ve got there, worth a pretty penny, isn’t it?” Rhoda spoke up, all onlookers‘ gazes shifted to Chloe’s left hand. Chloe squinted at Rhoda, chuckling coldly, “It’s something you could never afford in your lifetime!” 

Rhoda’s face darkened, then she laughed, “Yeah, I guess I don’t have the nerve to get men to buy me fancy, expensive diamond rings like you…” Suddenly Chloe’s hand was grabbed, followed by Makenna’s shrill voice. “You cheap tart, acting all high and mighty? Talking about what my husband’s got that you like? Isn’t this it? You, you sleazy bitch, caught red–handed and still denying it! I… I’m gonna wipe that smirk off your face!” Makenna finished her rant and swung at Chloe’s face again. 

Chloe clenched her jaw, coldly pushed Makenna, who was half a head shorter than her, away. “I told you, I have nothing to do with your husband! Keep an eye on him yourself. Don’t drag innocent people into your mess!” 

But Makenna wasn’t having it, “Innocent, you’re the other woman and you’re innocent? How many families have you homewreckers ruined, and you’re innocent! I…” 

Makenna, with her plump face, already swollen from Chloe’s punches, just kept on screaming at Chloe, non–stop. Now, her eyes were darting all over Chloe, “Your clothes, your shoes, your ring… take them all off! You’re not ashamed? I’m going to strip you bare today! Let everyone see how shameless you are!” 

The woman kept on shrieking, getting shoved away time and again, but wouldn’t give up causing a scene. Everyone thought her actions were utterly absurd. 

Dorthy was anxious on the side, if not for the fear of a hefty penalty, she would’ve spilled the beans. And now, seeing Makenna’s shrewish behavior, her slander against Chloe, it almost made her sick, let alone someone as classy as Chloe. 

She guessed that Chloe had never cursed someone out like this in her life, and now being slandered for no reason, she must have been feeling utterly embarrassed. Before she met Chloe, she was already her idol, and after spending a few days with her, she found Chloe even more admirable. 

She initially thought Chloe, as the head of a big company, would be very strict with her employees, but that wasn’t the case. She’d push her employees to work, but also occasionally allow them to rest. Her way of interacting with people made her impossible to dislike. Such a good person being accused like this made her, a devoted fan, furious! 

Dorthy was filled with bitterness, she suddenly said, “Makenna! She already said, she’s not the other woman. I know who the real one is. Come with me to the front desk. We have all the check–in records. You can see for yourself, who Mr. Austin really booked the room with.” 

Austin and Rhoda exchanged a glance, both feeling a sense of foreboding. 

Rhoda pulled Dorthy aside, “Have you lost your mind? Exposing guest privacy, not only will you have to pay a hefty penalty, but also face legal consequences.” 

རྗ ཅ༴ འ ཝཿཅ —རྫ༴ ཤྲཱ ལྷནྟུ ལྔ ཤ 

“But they’re way out of line! How could Ms. Summers possibly be the other woman, I came up with her! He was the one who couldn’t figure out how to turn on the TV, kept trying to get Ms. Summers to his room, and she kept refusing. Why… why is he suddenly accusing Ms. Summers, what the hell is he thinking? How could he do this?” 

“Dorthy!” 

Rhoda called her name sternly, trying to get her to shut up, Dorthy shook off Rhoda’s hand, glaring at her, “And you, Rhoda, what was that about? Do you also believe Ms. Summers is the other woman?” 

Rhoda frowned, hesitated, then said, “…but Mr. Austin didn’t deny it just now…” 

“But Ms. Summers just clearly stated she’s not the other woman!”