Chapter 1228
So, she really kicked that guy to the curb. Nate was in awe of Mrs. Harper. He caught up with
Damon and followed him into the private elevator.
Once the elevator doors closed, Nate turned to Damon and said quietly, "Mr. Harper, Mrs. Harper...”
Damon, with his icy demeanor, slightly shifted his gaze and looked at him sideways. Nate paused.
"Mrs. Harper... is trending again."
Damon''s deep eyes flickered slightly, and he remained silent for two seconds before saying tly,
"Is she pregnant?"
Nate was taken aback. What was going on?
"Why does Mrs. Harper trending mean she''s pregnant?" He mustered the courage to ask, thinking
he had to build a better rtionship with Mr. Harper, and increase their rapport. He felt like he was
understanding him less and less.
Damon nced at him, and Nate tensed up, realizing that his approach was wrong.
"Otherwise, what could it be? Didn''t she apany Rose to her prenatal checkup today?”
What did her friend''s checkup have to do with her being pregnant?
“So, she suddenly felt unwell, had a checkup, and found out she''s pregnant?" Nate chuckled
awkwardly, when did Mr.
Harper''s imagination be so vivid? He even imagined the whole process.
"No. This time it''s about the burning of two hundred million dors.
"What?"
"Mrs. Harper smacked Rhys!"
Damon didn''t speak. He was silent for a few seconds, the elevator reached the top floor, the doors
opened, and Damon walked out without a word, heading straight for his office.
The first thing he did when he got to his office was to check the trending topics on hisputer.
Indeed, Rhys was really hit!
In front of all those reporters, he was literally thrown out of thepany by Chloe. The scene was
truly spectacr.
The entire office was silent. Damon looked at it for a long time, finally lifting his head, his face
looked terrible!
Nate was a bit confused, what was with this chilly atmosphere?
Rhys caused a scene at Starlight International, targeting his wife! Wasn''t she supposed to beat him
up? Shouldn''t he be happy? Why did he look so upset today?
"Remove all those topics.’ Damon suddenly said coldly.
Topics? Nate looked down at his phone, only then noticing those topics.
"Ms. Chloe, marry me", "Ms. Chloe, I want to marry you"...
He got it.
"Yes! I''ll do it right away.’
"Do you know what exactly happened?"
Nate paused, "Sorry, I just found out about this too."
“Alright." Damon responded indifferently and let Nate leave.
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Half an hourter, the inte was filled withmentations.
"Oh my god! Where did the topic I started go?!"
"My topic is gone too!"
"Mine''s gone too...’
"Why are all the topics about confessing to Ms. Chloe gone?"
"Who did this? I don''t care, I want to confess my adoration to Ms. Chloe!"
"This is too much! Is it Ms. Chloe’ mysterious fiancé?"
"Oh my god! What right does he have to be so jealous?
They''re not even married yet?!”
“Exactly, even if they get married, she belongs to all of us!"
"But they''re getting engaged the day after tomorrow!”
"So what if they''re engaged? It won''t stop me from confessing to Ms. Chloe!”
“Right!”
"Let''s confess together!”
"I''m in!”
"I''m in too...
Some people even called Starlight International directly to confess to Chloe. This gave Chloe a
headache. Causing such a big stir, she would definitely be scolded when she got home.
Did they know how costly it was to pacify a man?
The news spread not only domestically but even reached Y Country. Princess Ava was so pissed off
at Rhys. He made such a big scandal and even involved Chloe!
Over the years, she was afraid of Chloeing back, and she used many methods but couldn''t get
rid of her!
And now Rhys wanted to marry her. And the worst part was, he proposed forcefully. This idiot who
only knew how to make trouble and not solve problems!
Ava was grinding her teeth in anger. It was so irritating!
The royal election wasing up, and her nephew''s scandal was definitely going to affect her
reputation. In her fury, she immediately called Rhys.
Just then, Becky came in from outside, with a bag in hand.
She was wearing designer clothes, her hair curled, her face smooth and a little round. Her light
brown eyes looked lively; she was obviously a pampered princess.
Her makeup was not over the top. As a royal, her image and manners were extremely proper.
She tossed her bag onto the big couch in the living room.
She sat down on the couch looking downcast. "Mom! What the hell is going on with my cousin? I
was almostughed to death at the party with my friends!”
Ava red at her. "Look at the mess you made!”
Becky looked at her in confusion, then realized her mother was calling Rhys. She immediately
jumped off the couch, ran barefoot to Ava''s side, and listened to the call.
"What did I do? I''m in pain!”
Ava held her forehead, “You were supposed to attend Mr.
Harper''s engagement ceremony! I didn''t send you to chase after women!"
"This doesn''t conflict with attending Mr. Harper''s engagement ceremony! I like that woman. I love
her! I''m going to marry her!”
"Stop messing around! Do you know how big a scandal you''ve caused?!"
"Then let themugh at me!" Rhys suddenly said, “It''s because they haven''t seen that woman, once
I bring her back, they''ll be envious of me!”
"You..."
“Alright, I know what to do!... Oh my god! That hurts, be gentle!”
The call ended with Rhys’ scream. Ava angrily threw the phone aside, and Becky screamed in
fright.
“Mom, Mr. Harper is getting engaged? Who''s he getting engaged to? Why don''t I know anything
about it?"
Ava plopped down on the couch and muttered, "I heard it through the grapevine, too. I don’t have a
clue who the luckydy is.’
"No way, how could Mr. Harper suddenly announce an engagement? I don''t buy it!”
Becky''s voice involuntarily pierced the air, her eyes darting about as she dered, "I''m heading to Z
Country! I need to see this for myself! I just can''t believe it!”
Mr. Harper was a big shot in Y Country, a guy with a lot of clout. Even in front of Queen Julia, he
was one of the most respected guests.
While others might''ve been clueless, as a member of the royal family, she knew the score about
Damon. His reputation, here, was something no one dared to mess with.