The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 962

Chapter 962 

Damon sighed, “Chloe, it ain’t something you can just toy around with.” 

“I just want to have it. You think I’d use it to kill?” 

“That’s a killing tool.” Damon’s voice was calm, but it gave off a terrifying vibe. 

Chloe nonchalantly nodded. “Just in case.” 

“What?” Damon furrowed his brows. 

Holding her cup of water, Chloe took a sip, turned to Damon, and said with a light chuckle, 

“Give me a gun as a backup, if you betray me, I’ll use it to kill you. If you get another woman, i’d kill her too, how ’bout that?” 

Damon chuckled, “Are you trying to provoke me?” 

*Kinda. 

Damon took the warm cup from her hand, poured her another glass of water, put it aside, and casually took her hand into his. “Don’t you trust me?” 

“Do you trust yourself? If you did, you wouldn’t hesitate to give me the gun, 

Damon took Chloe’s hand, lightly biting her fingers. 

“You sure have a way with words.” 

A smile appeared on Chloe’s face. “So, will you give it to me?” 

Damon kissed her fingers, then put her hand into his, gently squeezing it. 

Till give it to you when we get back.” 

Chloe raised an eyebrow, “P City? You’re not trying to bamboozle me, are you?” 

Could P City be compared to Hong Kong? 

“Bamboozle you? Hmm… now that you mention it, I need to consider if you can handle it.” 

“Huh?” 

Chloe was slightly puzzled, but she quickly understood what he meant. She silently pursed her lips. 

In the afternoon, more and more people came to the house. Young people were either playful or working, and it was almost time for dinner. 

The house was bustling, but Presley was old and couldn’t handle the hustle and bustle, so he went back to his room. 

Chloe and Damon chatted for a bit, had some soup, and then fell asleep. 

A servant came to report, “Sir, Presley asks for you in the study.” 

Damon frowned slightly, glanced at Chloe, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and ordered in a quiet voice, 

“Keep a good eye on her.” 

“Yes, sir. Don’t you worry.” 

Damon didn’t say anything more. He got up and left. 

He entered Presley’s study through the back door, Nathan was also sitting on the couch inside, holding a tablet, swiping, apparently playing a. game. 

Presley was sitting behind the desk, leaning on his cane, waiting. Seeing him come in, Presley just pursed his lips lightly. 

“Did you remember what I had Nathan tell you yesterday?” 

He sat on the couch, upright, his lips tight, his face stern. 

The answer was clear as day. 

Nathan stopped what he was doing but didn’t take his hand off the tablet screen. He steadily looked at Damon across from him, observing his expression and movements. 

“Damon 

His cold reaction made the old man yell out in anger 

It’s not possible. This matter won’t end that simply.” 

“Wendy was exposed in public last night, your fiancée didn’t leave her any dignity. In front of so many people, at least you should’ve spared her feelings. Enough’s enough.” 

Damon’s face was chilling, “Why should I leave her any dignity? If Chloe didn’t have a chance to prove her innocence, then she would have been the one losing her dignity, including me, and the Harper family. Did Wendy ever think about other people’s dignity?” 

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The old man was so angry his chest heaved. Isn’t it all because she likes you!” 

So, this matter is between me and her, andnobody else should butt in!” Damon said sternly. Clearly, there was no room for negotiation. 

“She’s just a girl, who likes you! I told her long ago, that the Harper family isn’t easy to get into, even if you do get in, it won’t be as easy as you think! Since you chose to be with her, such things, even many more things in the future, are what she needs to learn to bear. Are you going to avenge her in everything!?” 

“Of course. I’m the one she likes, but Chloe is the one who got hurt, all because of me. Do you want me to forget about this matter easily? Absolutely not.”