The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 930

Chapter 930 

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Chloe hesitated for a moment before speaking directly, “Be at the club by seven.” 

Miles paused for a moment. “Isn’t the banquet starting at seven? It would take me at least twenty minutes, even in the fastest scenario.” Chloe smiled, a hint of mischief flickering in her eyes, “Don’t worry.” 

Miles didn’t hesitate and simply replied “okay” before hanging up the phone. 

Katie might have overheard their conversation and started feeling nervous, “Why do we have to arrive after seven. Being late isn’t ideal.” 

Chloe glanced at her, her eyes shimmering with a beautiful gleam, “Katie, one shouldn’t be too bound by rules. 

Katie forced a smile. Was she trying to teach her to do something bad? 

“But if we’re late for the banquet, someone will surely be displeased.” Katie said. 

“Don’t worry, they won’t have the opportunity to be displeased.” Chloe said. 

“Huh?” Katie didn’t understand at all. 

Chloe chuckled softly, “You’ll see when the time comes.” 

Nathan drove while stealing a glance at Chloe through the rearview mirror, “What are you up to again?” 

“Again?” Chloe frowned, “What did I do before?” 

Nathan pursed his lips and rolled his eyes. Let’s talk about recent events. It was really hard to forget the incident with Felix Larkin. How could she say she forgot? “Why did you make Katie appear so late?” Nathan asked. 

“Making other people uncomfortable!” Chloe said 

That attitude, so decisive, unabashed, and nonchalant! 

Wendy, Elizabeth, and a few others finished their spa session and wanted to go to a styling salon to get ready for the banquet. However, Wendy smiled and said, “We still have some time. Let’s go back to the club first. I’ll arrange for stylists to come to the club and help us with the styling. This way, Elizabeth, you’ll have some time to rest.” 

“You’re arranging stylists?” Elizabeth asked. 

Wendy smiled, “Yes, Elizabeth. I’m mainly focused on the entertainment company owned by the Alonso family now, and we have no shortage of stylists.” Elizabeth nodded, “The entertainment industry. I’ve heard it’s quite chaotic.” 

Wendy smiled lightly, “Fortunately, the entertainment company is the most profitable project now.” 

Elizabeth furrowed her brows slightly and tugged at her lips, “Anyway, be cautious. That industry has all sorts of people, and the situation is complex. It’s better to be careful.” 

“Understood, thank you for the reminder, Elizabeth. I’m aware.” Wendy said. 

Nathan led Chloe smoothly all the way, and Chloe returned to Damon’s office again. However, when she opened the door, Damon wasn’t in his office. 

The atmosphere in the conference room was serious and tense. All the senior managers present stiffened, furrowing their brows with serious expressions. 

Damon sat in the chairman’s seat, his face expressionless. His handsome face and impeccably tailored black suit exuded dignity and composure, evoking awe in people. 

The various departments began reporting their work progress and future plans once again. 

But at this moment, Damon, with a brand new pen in his hand, kept twirling it. Every time the pen tip or the back of the pen made a “thud” sound against the valuable wooden table, everyone in the room nervously recoiled. 

Nate sat by his side, equally nervous. But he was more perplexed. 

The content of the previous meeting was identical to this one. Moreover, Damon had been dealing with the same issues discussed in the last meeting. He had already handled most of it, so why did they have to hold the meeting again today? 

And they even called in people from different departments at the last minute. 

The attendees now were mostly different from the previous meeting. Deputy heads of departments, even project managers from certain departments, were pulled into the meeting. 

Damon also seemed absent–minded. Was he really focused on the meeting? It was truly puzzling. 

What was the reason? It was becoming increasingly difficult to figure him out! 

As each department reluctantly finished their reports, Damon continued twirling the pen in his hand. 

“Thud- 

“Thud-” 

In the silent conference room, each sound tormented everyone’s nerves, making them unable to resist the urge to leave. 

“Mr. Harper.” Nate, helpless, approached Damon and whispered. 

Damon’s pen came to a halt and he placed it on the conference table, raising his eyes to Nate with a faint expression. 

Nate wore a troubled look. “All the departments have finished their reports.” 

“What time is it now?” Damon asked. 

Nate’s eyelid twitched, and he glanced at his watch, “It’s half–past five. The meeting has been going on for three hours.” 

Chapter 930 

Damon furrowed his brow and looked at Nate’s wrist, where the watch was. Then he picked up his pen and pointed at it, “Your watch isn’t that great.”