The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1704

Chapter 1704

Chloe felt like her stubbornness was like asking for trouble. Some people had cats that were fluffy, cute, and adorable, but her “cat” was ough, fierce, and intimidating. Yet, she didn’t even have the right to refuse or return it now.

The whole journey was tumultuous, giving the man a reason to act inappropriately. She was really suffering without being able to Express it

Chloe was troubled, while Damon was content. ‘Do you want to hear more? I can do this for you every day.”

Chloe’s eyelids twitched heavily, turning her back to Damon. “No, I don’t want to. I don’t need to.”

How desperate was she to want to hear him every day!

She admitted her defeat this time.d2

She must be insane, scared by Fiona’s sudden words.

The more a woman behaved, the less presence she had? The more reasonable a woman was, the less interesting she was?

All men were weird. They said they wanted a woman to be knowledgeable and reasonable, but they actually liked it when a woman was a bit crazy and unreasonable?

Looking at the wives of men who had affairs within their marriage, which one of them was not well–behaved, gentle, considerate, and reasonable?

And the mistresses of these men, which one of them wasn’t all sweet and endearing, saying, “Darling, I want this,” “Please buy that for me,” “Thank you for the gift you gave me. “I love you, love you, love you“..

She swore that she would never do this kind of unreasonable thing again. She sighed deeply buried under the blanket, her frustration and remorse all heard by Damon. He smirked, and chuckled silently. “You were very cute today. Keep it up.”

Chloe suddenly opened her eyes. Was this guy aware that she was intentionally causing trouble this time?!

She suddenly pulled up the blanket to cover her head.

Keep it up? No way in hell!

The incident at Fiona’s birthday party, as expected, became the hot topic the next day. On the front pages of various magazines, Fionas. birthday banquet still dominated, with extensive photo coverage, but the center of attention was not the supposed protagonist, Fiona, nor the new princess Chloe. Instead, it was Barbara and Princess Becky, who stood on the stage that should have belonged to Fiona.

Neither of them looked good.

Barbara, maybe sensitive to the camera, managed to pull a smile when the camera caught her

However, sometimes, a smile was harder to look at than tears.

Becky, on the other hand, was completely unaware, standing behind Barbara and staring in another direction. Anger, hatred, and malice were all too obvious in her eyes.

The topic was still about Duke Dubonnet’s granddaughter’s birthday, with this picture. No unnecessary words were said, but it still became the hottest topic the next day.

“Why would the photo for the birthday party cover of Miss Fiona of the the Dubonnet family be of the two princesses, Barbara and Becky?”

“I’m also curious, isn’t it always Miss Fiona herself in the past?”

I heard that this time the Dubonnet family only invited the new princess and didn’t invite them.”

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Queen Julia simply cancelled the already scheduled meeting time today. She was so angry that she didn’t even eat when she saw the newspaper and the report that was sent up. She directly sent someone to call Barbara and Becky into the palace.

Lea reminded her on the side whether to call Chloe as well, but was refused by Queen Julia.

“She’ll come when she’s awake and has eaten, no need to disturb her.”

One sentence obviously showed her favoritism.

Chloe did indeed wait until she had eaten and had her fill before heading into the palace, but it wasn’t particularly late.

The people in the palace looked at her, their attitudes seemed to be more respectful than before.

Chloe, expressionless and bundled up in her winter parka, was casually guided towards the Queen’s quarters. As she approached the council hall, she saw Ava, Barbara, and Becky pacing anxiously at the entrance. When they spotted Chloe nonchalantly strolling by, they looked as if they could have devoured her alive

A faint smile gradually surfaced on Chloe’s face. “Aren’t you ladies cold? Oh, I forgot, you don’t feel the cold. Silly me, how could I forget over one night that our princesses can brave the winter night in their ball gowns without feeling chilly.”