The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1741

Chapter 1741

Chloe emerged from her room in different attire. The people waiting outside appeared somewhat weary, but their expression was instantly captivated by her stunning presence.

Under the soft glow of the chandeliers, the diamonds on her gown glittered brilliantly. A cascade of pearls veiling her slight baby bump, subtly concealing her pregnancy.

Her tall, slender figure was accentuated by a simple updo, topped with a diamond–encrusted tiara that drew every eye in the room.

She was no longer just Chloe. She was the princess.

The most esteemed princess of the Y Kingdom.c2

Her unique aura finally had context.

Born into the royal family, her exceptional demeanor left no room for doubt about her lineage.

Just by looking at her, they knew she was the most esteemed Princess.

Queen Julia nodded approvingly, moving to stand beside her, studying her intently.

“This is what a true princess of our royal family looks like.”

Chloe smiled faintly, turning to look at the man standing nearby.

She quirked an eyebrow at him invitingly and sauntered over.

“Do I look good?”

Damon’s dark eyes were locked on her, reflecting the image of a beauty beyond compare.

“You look beautiful.”

Chloe’s smile widened, “Do you see anything that needs to be improved?”

Damon nodded, “A shawl perhaps.”

Chloe blinked, looking down at her bare arms, then turned to the designer.

“I might actually need a shawl.”

The designer looked troubled.

A gown’s appeal was its overall effect. Although individual elements might be outstanding, nothing compared to the overall look.

Adding a shawl would detract from the overall splendor of the gown.

A shawl would cover the gown, turning it into nothing more than an undergarment, a mere prop.

It felt like a waste of a masterpiece.

Chloe noticed the designer’s predicament and felt a tinge of guilt. After all, this was a masterpiece meant for the entire Y Country, even the world. Her request seemed a bit much.

Damon fell silent for a moment, his gaze falling onto a sheet of paper and a pen on a table nearby. He walked over and began sketching under the watchful eyes of the crowd. After a few minutes, he handed the sketch to the designer.

“Make it like this.”

The designer took the sketch, his excitement palpable after just a quick glance.

He brought the sketch closer, studying the design with shining eyes.

After a while, he looked up at Damon.

“You… are truly gifted.”

Damon was nonchalant, “My wife should always look her best. I like this gown very much.”

Initially, the designer had been a bit peeved. After all, his design was being modified.

It felt like an intrusion into his domain.

He was both envious and admiring of Damon’s skill to design such an impressive sketch in such a short time.

After hearing Damon’s high praise for his work, his irritation vanished.

“I’m honored to have your approval. Your design adds to the overall effect, thank you.”

There wasn’t much time left until the coronation ceremony. Designing and making a shawl from scratch would be a race against time.

Damon looked down at her, his voice soft but with a hint of danger, “Why should I mind? Am I a smooth talker?”

Chloe shook her head quickly, “No, you’re not. You’re perfect.”

He must not get angry, or the coming days would not be easy.

Satisfied, Damon smiled.

Looking at the intimate interaction, and the natural warmth that flowed between them, Yasmine’s eyes couldn’t help but become tender.

How wonderful…

Her daughter had lived up to all her expectations.

Through trials and tribulations, Chloe had always remained true to herself, living an honest and guilt–free life. She had given her best, received the best, and owned the best.

There were many more wonderful things waiting for her.

What a life to be envied.

It was enough.

As long as Chloe was happy, everything was worth it.

When Brisa had followed Chloe out of the room earlier, her face had been pale.

Chloe’s words had left a profound impact on her.

No.

What truly shocked her, even frightened her, was not just those words, but the casual, nonchalant look in Chloe’s eyes when she looked at her.

She genuinely didn’t harbor a strong desire for money or power at the moment, but who could guarantee what the future would hold?

Indeed, she had her own ulterior motives in this matter.