Chapter 1002
Chloe looked him over, his expensive suit impably tailored and perfectly ironed,plementing
his tall and slender figure, with proportions nearly close to perfection.
His face seemed to carry a natural smile, making him appear amiable, refined, and cultured, like a
noble young gentleman. But in reality, he was – A hypocrite, an evil person.
Seth, with his narrow eyes, caught the fleeting emotion in Chloe’s eyes. A hint of mockery tugged at
the corner of his lips, but he seemed indifferent.
“Yes, I’m heading out.”
He didn’t exin why he had pressed the elevator button then returned. Instead he turned around
to face the two, “Want to join?” He didn’t seem genuinely inviting them.
“Would it be convenient?” Damon casually nced at Seth. As he turned his head, his gaze swept
through the room, then looked down at the woman in his arms, cuddling his coat. With only her eyes
were visible, she looked absolutely adorable.
His gaze deepened, aware of another man nearby, and unhesitatingly stuffed Chloe’s head into the
coat.
Looking up again, he saw that Seth’s eyes had just moved away from his arms, and his eyebrows
raised slightly.
Seth looked at him, slipped one hand into his pocket and chuckled lightly, “Seems like it’s
inconvenient for you guys, maybe you should head back?”
Chloe struggled a bit in Damon’s arms, her eyes peeking out again.
“Have you been living here recently?”
Seth’s voice wasced with amusement, “The environment here is quite good.”
Seth walked out of the door, closing it behind him, standing at the doorway looking at them, “Aren’t
you leaving?”
Damon shot him a meaningful look, his gaze sweeping over the closed door behind Seth, then he
led Chloe towards the elevator. Seth followed them, they entered the elevator, and Seth pressed
the buttons for the sixteenth and basement floors.
“What happened to your hand?” Damon asked indifferently, Chloe moving a bit in his arms.
Seth lifted his bandaged hand, his voice t.
“identally cut myself.”
The time between the elevator reaching the eighteenth floor and the sixteenth floor was almost the
same. The elevator doors opened, and Damon led Chloe out.
Seth moved the fingers outside his bandage, his indifferent face devoid of any warmth.
When they reached their apartment, Chloe finally struggled out of Damon’s arms.
“I was about to suffocate.”
She tidied up her messed–up hair, her lips swollen.
Damon pursed his lips, entered the password and opened the door.
Chloe went inside to change her shoes, but the man behind her lifted her up and ced her on the
couch in the living room. He then leaned down and kissed her again.
His kiss was passionate, his teeth gently biting her lip, lightly tugging, making Chloe feel a bit
scared each time, worried that his impulsiveness would actually bite through her lip.
“Damon…” Chloe called him in his kiss, “Jete, she…ah…”
She clearly knew his current dissatisfaction and grievances were because of what. She wanted to
exin, but the mention of Jete only led to an even more intense kiss from him.
Her painful cry made Damon stop kissing her, his eyes hiding a dangerous undercurrent.
“Are you bringing her up again?”
Chloe looked at him helplessly, “She is just my employee, my source of revenue.”
“I can make more money for you than her.”
Chloe’s mouth twitched helplessly, “Is it the same?”
Damon squinted at her. Chloe stared at his face for a while, then finally bit her lip, put her arms
around his neck, tilted her head up and gave him a peck on the lips.
“I’m not interested in women, I…did so much with you…and you’re still imagining things?”
After saying this, Chloe’s face was full of shyness. Damon’s gaze deepened, and he started to
undress her.
“It’s all because your friend sent you that vulgar video!”
Chloe closed her eyes helplessly, allowing him to focus on unbuttoning her clothes.
“Even if I saw it, I didn’t feel anything.”
Damon threw her clothes on the floor, bent down and kissed her lips.
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“You didn’t feel anything, but I was affected by you.”
Her pants were also taken off; Damon looked down at her, his eyes twinkling with a deep light.
“So, if you have any grievances, go and take it up with her. It’s all her fault.”
Chloe didn’t understand what she was supposed to be unhappy about until she waspletely soft
on the bed, not wanting to move even a toe. That’s when she really felt the urge to confront Rose
Davis.
Damon walked in through the door, Chloe lifted her eyes to see the man sitting on the side of her
bed, his hand reaching into the nket.
Chloe’s eyshes quivered. Damon’s hand touched her skin, directly grabbing her waist, lightly
kneading it.
“Are you okay?”
Chloe nced at him, bit her teeth and turned–over, burying her face in the soft pillow, making it
convenient for Damon to massage her waist.
Damon chuckled softly, while massaging, heughed:
“I’ll teach Rose a lesson for giving you back pain.
Chloe clenched the quilt, feeling a mixed of emotions.
“The real culprit is you!”
“It’s her.”
Chloe decided to ignore him.
After a few minutes, when the soreness in her waist was a bit better, Damon withdrew his hand,
“Let’s eat.”
This man, he was too cunning.
Chloe’s phone rang.
“Get my phone for me.”
Damon returned quickly, his face cold, the phone still ringing in his hand.
“Who is it?”
Damon sneered, “Someone looking for trouble.”
Chloe’s expression changed, it was Rose. She really gave her a headache, calling at such a time.
“Hello?”
-As soon as the call was answered, Rose’s voice filled with amusement came through, “I hope I
didn’t interrupt anything?”