Chapter 316
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“Is your waist button undone or something?”
Damon pointed at her waist and closed the magazine he was holding
Chloe looked down to check but didn’t see anything unusual. She adjusted her dress anyway and
then looked up. As a familiar fragrance hit her, she was suddenly pulled into a strong embrace from
behind.
Her heart raced as she saw the two of them hugging tightly in the mirror.
She could clearly see the passion in Damon’s eyes, just like that day in the kitchen.
She was breathing heavily, her cheek pressed against his as she looked to the side.
“What’s wrong?”
Damon’s hand gently stroked her waist, his voice low in her ear.
“You’re so beautiful, like a goddess.”
The sexiness in his voice made Chloe’s heart race even faster, and her legs grew weak and
unsteady.
“What goddess? I’m not…”
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Damon leaned in and kissed her ear, breathing in her natural scent.
“You smell so good. What kind of perfume do you think suits you best right now?”
Chloe pondered for a moment, ncing down at her clothes.
“Rose scented.”
“Rose…” Damon murmured and then chuckled, “The queen of essential oils, the signature scent of
Cleopatra.”
Chloe’s knees buckled and she almost fell.
Damon held her tightly, keeping his excitement in check.
“You can’t wear this dress tomorrow.”
Saying this, he let her go, turned around, and picked out a champagne–colored gown, “Try this
one.”
Chloe took the dress, changed into it, and when she came out, Damon looked visibly surprised.
Her gown was simple but finely designed, stunningly elegant with a calm sophistication.
He nodded in satisfaction. Her legs, feet, and corbone were all covered, only her shoulders and
arms were exposed. That was eptable.
“Wear this one tomorrow.”
Damon decided.
Chloe let out a sigh of relief. “Why didn’t you just help me pick from the start?”
Damon didn’t reply.
He had initially nned to have her try on a few dresses, but he suddenly realized her appeal was
too great for him to resist. If she tried on a few more, he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to control
himself.
Damon took her hand and they sat on the sofa.
“T University has a century–long history, its anniversary celebration must be special. Don’t you want
to invite me?”
Chloe shook her head, “No, I can go alone.”
Damon’s eyes dimmed slightly.
Chloe was ying with Damon’s fingers, saying, “I was expelled from school halfway through, but I
still have some unresolved issues. You might get dragged in if you’re with me.”
Damon’s brows twitched slightly, it was because this again.
“I don’t need you to protect my reputation.”
“Give me some time, soon I can be with you without any concerns. Can you help me fulfill this
wish?”
Damon stared at her, fell silent for a moment, then said quietly, “On one condition.”
“What condition?”
“Marry me.”