Chapter 525


    God was always bncing the scales, if he gave you a morous life and a noble birth, he’s sure


    to take something back elsewhere.


    Take Damon Harper, for example. The dude had a love life like a revolving door.


    Zoey thought it was both helpless and hrious, but when she realized Jete was one of those


    revolving–door gals, she suddenly couldn’t find the humor anymore.


    Just as she was about to approach Jete and suggest she go say hi to Damon, she saw him


    walk over and sit down next to Chloe.


    Chloe’s delicate eyebrows twitched slightly.


    Jete turned her head and started chatting with Kane. Whatever he was saying had her blushing


    and rolling her eyes at him.


    Finally, Zoey breathed a sigh of relief and greeted Damon.


    He nced at her and nodded back.


    Zoey gave Jete a look, and she finally stopped giving Kane the stink eye and turned to greet


    Damon.


    With Chloe between them, Jete was seeing Damon up close for the first time.


    The moment Damon entered, she threw him a quick nce, felt he was way out of her league, and


    quickly looked away.


    But now, looking at his handsome face, she felt an overwhelming sense of pressure.


    Jete swallowed nervously as she looked at Damon.


    “Mr. Harper, hello! I’m Jete Randle, I am…”


    “Look at you, so timid! Damon won’t bite, you know.” Kane teased.


    Zoey pursed her lips, thinking that was not necessarily true.


    Kane’s mocking words choked Jete up, and she red at him again.


    “Heh…”


    Kane couldn’t help butugh at Jete’s angry reaction, clearly showing his interest in her.


    Damon squinted his eyes, his gaze lingered on Kane for a moment, and then he nced at


    Jete and smiled lightly.


    Chloe noticed Jete’s tension and whispered to her, “Don’t be nervous, just rx. Besides, today


    is your…nevermind. Just treat it as a regr gathering.”


    Seeing Jete’s panicky look, Chloe decided to swallow the words about the day being Jete’s


    celebration.


    Chloe spoke softly, with a hint of gentle care for Jete.


    Damon frowned, took a sip of his drink, and turned his attention to Chloe looking at Rose on the


    side.


    “Rose, are you okay?” Chloe asked with a hint of worry. N?velDrama.Org: owner of this content.


    Rose loungedzily in her chair, her hand resting on the armrest, and her face was a bit pale.