Chapter 705


    Damon, with a stern face, strode over and pulled Chloe up. With a slip of her foot, she was yanked


    into his arms by Damon’s strength. She bumped into his solid chest, feeling a bit of pain in her


    chest


    Everyone gasped, exchanging nces.


    “What the heck is going on?”


    “Does Mr. Harper have a thing for Jete? Did he get jealous seeing Jete getting hit on?”


    “I was wondering where Jete got the money to host a concert, turns out it’s Mr. Harper’s


    backing. That kind of money is peanuts for the Harper family.” “No wonder…”


    Jete felt embarrassed hearing these words. What the hell were they babbling about? How could


    she possibly have anything going on with Mr. Harper? Besides, Damon was Ms. Summers…


    As everyone kept gossiping, Damon grabbed Chloe’s wrist again and strode towards the


    backstage.


    “Ah, Mr. Harper.


    “Mr. Harper


    Shawn was a bit worried that the two would start a fight in his photography studio and hurriedly


    wanted to follow.


    Lennon was even more furious. She came today to build a rtionship with Mr. Harper. How


    come… she didn’t understand why Mr. Harper would be interested in a young girl like Jete


    She gritted her teeth secretly and quickly followed.


    Damon led Chloe directly into the dressing room. The door was closed and locked.


    Lennon and Shawn arrived just in time to hear the locking sound and were stunned. They looked at


    each other, their eyes full of confusion. They’re fighting, okay, but why lock the door? Besides, how


    could Ms. Summers possibly beat Mr. Harper. She’s a woman!


    Inside the dressing room, Chloe shook off Damon’s hand during the gap when he was locking the


    door and strode towards the makeup table. Her anger was impossible to hide


    Damon caught up with her, grabbed Chloe, and pinned her to the makeup table.


    His cool fingers forcefully rubbed her soft red lips.


    “Ouch. what are you doing?” Chloe pushed him.


    Damon wrapped an arm around Chloe’s waist and pulled her closer to himself. His gaze was cold,


    his eyebrows furrowed, his fingers pinching Chloe’s chin, forcing her to look at him


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    “Why did you run, do you have something to tell me?”


    Chloe frowned, “No.”


    “Chloe Damon scolded coldly, his gaze sweeping over her all–white suit.


    He suddenly stretched out his other hand, ripping open the suit, buttons bouncing off the makeup


    table and onto the floor with a tter.


    Chloe gasped


    “Damon, what the hell are you doing?”


    Damon’s handsome face was full of cold anger.


    “Do you feel like you’re not getting enough attention? How dare you wear such clothes to attract


    those women’s eyes?”


    After saying this, he unbuttoned the rest of her suit, and the jacket fell to the floor.


    Chile gritted her teeth. Her eyes swept over Damon’s arm tightly gripping her waist, her heart filled


    with rage. She also reached out to quickly rip open Damon’s ck suit, swiftly unbuttoning it


    Damon watched her actions. His fine eyebrows also tightly furrowed, then he hoisted Chloe onto


    the makeup table.