The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 315

Chapter 315 

Chapter 315 

Keira’s smile gradually faded as she started to take off her dress, saying 

“She’s also a student at this school, we can’t decide if she goes or not, but I heard she got an invite too, so I guess she’ll probably show up. After all, she was kicked out of the school once, and now they are inviting her, she probably won’t turn it down.” 

At this point, Amelia’s eyes suddenly lit up, “Aha, I see. If she goes, she’ll definitely be the most embarrassed one there. But if she doesn’t go, it’s like disrespecting the school and the principal She’s gonna be in hot water” 

Keira didn’t say anything but a cold smirk appeared on her lips. 

If she goes, that’s even better. 

16th floor of Emerald Valley Estates. 

The living room was full of custom–made dresses Damon sat on the sofa, flipping through a fashion magazine, and asked softly, “Which one do you like?” 

Chloe, feeling a bit overwhelmed, grumbled, “Weren’t you the one who picked for me last time? Why are you giving me so many choices now?” 

“Because they all suit you.” 

“But I can only wear one” 

Damon closed his magazine, changed his posture, his face expressionless. 

“Then you try them all on now, and I’ll help you choose.” 

Chloe raised an eyebrow slightly. “You want a fashion show?” 

“Yeah, strut your stuff for me.” 

Chloe didn’t move, but Damon stood up and picked a dress for her. 

“Go change.” 

Chloe stared at him for a while, then took the dress. 

Five minutes later. 

Chloe came out wearing a dark red dress. 

The dress clung to her body, outlining her perfect figure, her perky chest, and her slim waist. 

The most crucial part was the slit in the dress. When she moved, one could see her long, pale legs. 

A woman always feels like she’s gained weight in front of a man she cares about. 

Chloe put her hand on her flat belly, trying to hide the nonexistent fat. 

Damon sat on the sofa, with his gaze locked on her from the moment she walked out, his eyes becoming deeper and hotter. 

Chloe, feeling the heat from his gaze, moved to avoid his line of sight. 

The red was too eye–catching. Although the dress was elegant, the color and the high slit gave a hint of sexual temptation. 

Chloe picked up a sheer shawl and draped it over herself, standing in front of a full–length mirror. She glanced at her reflection, then let the somewhat superfluous shawl slide off her