The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 270

Chapter 270 

“Damon, I don’t want to have a falling out with you over something unfounded. Let’s just drop it, okay?” 

“Alright. I won’t bring it up again” 

Damon hid the gloom in his eyes 

He responded to Chloe’s words without any hesitation, and a gentle kiss landed on her hair 

He wouldnt bring it up again. 

Even if that child really was Seth’s, It was his business 

Just because of a child who had nothing to do with him, he actually made this wathah so upset 

Naturally, Damon wouldn’t meddle in other people’s affairs anymore 

The matter about Hugo came to an end, and neither Damon nor Chloe mentioned it again 

The car started again, and Chloe suggested going to the supermarket to buy groceries 

“Let’s skip it today,” Damon suddenly said. 

“Why? It’s a rare weekend.” 

“You’re upset. I don’t deserve to eat the food you make 

Damon’s tone was somewhat cautious. 

Chloe’s nose suddenly felt a bit sour 

She opened her mouth, but ultimately didn’t say anything, a 

fraid that once she spoke, it would expose her vulnerability. 

Back at Emerald Valley Estates, Damon took Chloe to the door. 

“Go get some rest” 

“Yeah, you too “Chloe nodded, without any hesitation. She looked a bit dispirited as she opened the door and went inside. 

Damon’s tall figure just stood there, looking down at the woman’s slightly tired but still beautiful face. 

When Chloe closed the door, she turned around, caught a glimpse of his expression, and gave him a slight smile. “You go first. I’ll call you if I need anything.” 

Damon nodded, and his deep voice softly uttered, “Okay.” 

After that, Chloe closed the door. 

Damon stood at the door for a while before frowning and turning away. 

His phone rang at this moment. Damon looked at it in the stairwell and answered. 

“Damon, come out and hang out.” It was Kane Ziems‘ long–lost voice. It was noisy on the other end, obviously they were already at a place to have fun. 

Damon hesitated for a moment, looked back at Chloe’s room, and considering her last words, he still refused. 

“No, you guys have fun.” 

“Hey, Damon, you’ve been back for over a month! We haven’t had a chance to hang out since your inauguration! Come on, don’t let our brotherhood drift apart.” 

Damon frowned, pondered for a while, and said. 

“Next time.” 

“It was ‘next time last time too. You’re really heartless.” 

“Yeah, we’ll talk about it next time.” Damon patiently repeated, then hung up the phone. 

After that, he took the elevator downstairs.