Chapter 156
The next morning, Chloe was in her pajamas washing up when the doorbell rang.
She hurried downstairs to open the door and saw Damon’s tall figure standing there.
He was wearing a dark blue high–end shirt, with a dark suit jacket draped over his arm. When he
saw her, a smile appeared on his handsome face.
“Good morning.”
He greeted her with a smile, but Chloe was a bit stunned.
“… Why are you here so early?”
She nced at the time, it was only a little past seven. If he hade from Pinewood Manor… he
must have gotten up at six?
He had gone back prettytest night.
“It’s okay.”
Damon said casually, then showed her the tie in his hand.
Chloe got it, stepped aside to let him in, took his tie, and stood on her tiptoes to tie it for him.
‘Did youe this early just to have me tie your tie?”
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“Who used to tie your ties for you?”
Damon’s gaze was fixed on her face. The morning light was gently cast on her, highlighting a few
strands of hair around her forehead.
Her natural and casual beauty.
“Me, but now I have a girlfriend,” he said, still looking at her.
Chloe paused for a moment, and looked at him.
“You sure know how to use the word ‘girlfriend.”
“If you don’t like it, I won’t bother you next time.”
“Who will you ask then?” Chloe asked casually.
Damon smiled slightly, wrapped his arm around her waist, and pulled her closer. “Marina?”
“Haha…”
Chloe couldn’t help butugh. After fixing the tie, she adjusted it under his cor.
“You’re good at cracking jokes.”
She didn’t expect Damon to be funny.
Hearing her words, Damon nced at her pajamas, then led her upstairs.
Chloe was confused. “What are you doing?”
He took her into arge room, and after entering, he picked up a remote control and pressed a
button.
A faint buzzing sound rang out, and Chloe turned her head to see, her eyes filled with surprise.
The room was lit up, and it turned out to be a walk–in closet filled with various clothes, including
casual wear, skirts, professional wear, dresses, all in–season styles. There were also bags, hats,
sunsses, scarves, etc., each one selected ording to Chloe’s preferences.
Simple and elegant.
“Put on more clothes if it’s cold. Don’t get sick again,” Damon reminded her.
After the surprise, Chloe looked at Damon.
“I feel like our rtionship isn’t like dating, but more like me being your sugar baby?”
“Huh?”
“I feel like I’m your sugar baby.”
The house was his, the clothes were his, shoes, jewelry…She didn’t even need to ask for anything.
But Damon didn’t seem to like her saying that. He frowned slightly, and his voice became cold.
“I never have sugar babies.”
“I was just drawing aparison. And besides, I don’t have any problem with sugar babies
anyway.”
Damon stared at her and fell silent, seemingly considering something very serious.
After a while, his deep voice sounded slowly,
“Then let me make you my sugar baby for life.”