The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 535

Chapter 535 

“Sounds good, but should Rose really tie the knot with Morrison?” Chloe asked. 

Damon frowned slightly. “That’s none of our business. They have to handle their own stuff. You can’t always meddle.” 

Chloe fell silent for a moment before finally admitting. “You’re right.” 

Nobody could really interfere with a couple’s relationship, not even those closest to them. 

Nobody in this world could fully understand how another person felt. 

Seeing Chloe still unable to let it go, Damon gently caressed her cheek, “Chill out, babe. There’s a charity ball in a few days, I’ll take you 

there to check it out.” 

Chloe looked up at him, “A few days? When exactly?” 

*June 13th.” As Damon casually mentioned the date, Chloe paused for a second before letting out a small sigh. 

“What’s up?” Damon asked. 

Chloe just shook her head at him gently, “Nothing.” 

In the following days, Chloe was as busy as a bee, just like she said she would be. 

So busy she barely had time to see anyone. 

Since they’d decided to get engaged earlier, Lance was also up to his ears in prep work for the engagement. However, when everything was ready, there was a hiccup. 

His assistant was standing in his office, looking like a cat on a hot tin roof. 

“If there’s none, look somewhere else. Are all the florists in P City closed or what?” Lance asked. 

The assistant looked like he was in a pickle, “Mr. Olson, I’ve been to all the flower shops in P City, there are no roses. The whole city knows about it now, there are even rumors online that all the roses in P City are booked out.” 

Lance shot a glare at his assistant, checked online for himself and, sure enough, there was news about a rose shortage in P City. Some reporters even interviewed local florists, trying to sniff out who booked all the roses, but everyone was as tight–lipped as a clam about 

1. it. 

So, everyone who was following this story was expecting a grand marriage proposal or a romantic wedding in P City soon. 

After a quick skim through the online chatter, Lance closed the webpage with a frown. 

The assistant finally ventured, “Mr. Olson, lilies also have a great symbolic meaning. Maybe we should go with lilies?” 

After a moment of silence, Lance reluctantly agreed, “Fine. Lilies it is 

“Okay, I’ll get right on it.” Once the assistant was gone, Lance rubbed his lip and leaned back in his chair, letting out a deep sigh. 

As he drifted into his own thoughts, a familiar face popped into his mind – Chloe. In his mind, Chloe was staring at him as if she had so much to express.