The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142 

Damon leaned in towards Chloe. 

There were only a few inches between them. 

Their breaths mingled in the air, creating a steamy atmosphere. 

Chloe’s eyes were glazed over from the alcohol, blinking with a hint of dizziness. 

“Are you done with your stuff?‘ Her lips slightly parted, releasing a faint scent of alcohol. 

“… Yeah.* 

“Good, I’ve been… waiting for you. It’s cold here…” 

Damon’s hand around her waist tightened a bit. 

“Why didn’t you wait for me in the car?” 

“Stuffy… can’t breathe properly… 

“Let’s get in the car now?” 

Chloe nodded with a smile, “Sure.” 

But she found that Damon didn’t let go of her. 

Chloe looked up at him. 

She urged, “Get in the car.” 

“Mhm.” 

Damon’s deep voice fell, and then he leaned down, kissing the lips he had been coveting all night. 

Chloe was stunned for a moment, her hand on his shoulder tightened slightly, but she didn’t push him away. 

Nate nearby twitched in annoyance and turned away. 

Why are they so shameless?! 

Isn’t he a decent person?! 

Why do they have to kiss in front of others?! 

“Wow! What’s going on?!” 

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, full of surprise. 

Kane had been puzzled, as he had just seen Damon looking absent–minded at the banquet. 

He had never seen Damon like this before. 

What was even more surprising was that Damon actually left the banquet halfway through. 

Damon was the star of the night, and it was such an important occasion, but he left so casually. 

Without the main character at the banquet, Kane had no reason to stay, but he didn’t expect to stumble upon this scene. 

Damon frowned at the sound of Kane’s voice. 

Chloe’s cheeks flushed, her alcohol-hazed eyes hazy. She looked confused, wanting to see who was behind her. 

That completely vulnerable girlish look was something Damon had never seen before. 

How could he let others see her like this?! 

Kane watched as the woman in Damon’s arms revealed half of her head from the side of his arm, squinting to get a better look at her face. 

But as soon as he craned his neck, that fluffy half–exposed head was tucked back into Damon’s arms. 

“Huh?” He was puzzled for a moment, then stepped forward. 

But Damon suddenly bent down, scooped up Chloe, and strode towards the nearby car. 

Nate quickly and smartly opened the door. 

Chloe clung tightly to Damon’s neck, huddled in his arms, unable to move as he held her head firmly. 

“Hey, hey, Damon, don’t go…