Chapter 103
Chapter 103
Inside a luxurious private room at Red Carpet Entertainment City
Kane, Seth, and some people who arrived early for the Friday banquet were all here.
“Kane, it’s already seven o’clock, where the hell is Damon?”
Kane was lounging on the sofa, looking super chill with a cigarette in his mouth, like a laid back rich kid.
“No worries, he’ll show up sooner or later. He promised me. Have you ever seen him break a promise
‘Well no
But just because he hasn’t broken a promise before doesn’t mean he won’t this time I heard he’s been super busy lately.”
Hearing this, Kane immediately stood up, looking pissed off.
Since were all just hanging around, how about we make a bet? We’ll bet on whether Damon will show up or not. If someone wins by betting he won’t come tonight, I’ll call him ‘daddy: What do you guys think?”
Hearing Kane’s words, nobody dared bet that Damon wouldn’t come today
Everyone knew that Damon and Kane had a great relationship.
So, everyone agreed to Kane’s proposal
However, Seth, who had been sitting quietly, smiled slightly, with his eyes revealing a playful look.
7 think he might not come today”
“Seth, are you doing this on purpose just to mess with me?”
Seth raised an eyebrow, and his face showed a faint smile
He sat back down on the sofa, the smoke from his cigarette shrouding his deep gaze.
At half past seven, Damon drove to Pinewood Manor, but his car suddenly stopped, making a harsh noise.
As soon as he entered the mansion, the butler greeted him, looking very worried.
7 had Miss Chloe go to her room to rest. She seems to have caught a cold and has already had some ginger tea.”
Chloe drank ginger tea and lay in bed. Soon, her nose began to sweat.
Damon stood by her bed, his face showing a cold expression.
He undid the cufflinks on his shirt and sat down on the edge of the bed. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .
As he sat, his strong breath invaded her nostrils.
Her eyes were heavy, but she slowly opened them.
Seeing the man beside her, her expression relaxed a bit.
“Damon…”
Her voice was very hoarse, and her breath was warm.
Damon smiled slightly.
“It’s me.”
His smile was somewhat cold.
“You’re very cautious.”
Chice smiled faintly, her vision somewhat was blurry. She blinked, and her view gradually became clearer.
She saw his eyebrows, deep eyes, tall nose, and thin lips.
His features were exquisite.
Cautious?
Whether it was or not, caution had become her instinct.
“Do you want some water?”
Damon stared at her lips and whispered, already picking up a glass of water from the cabinet nearby.
Chloe tried to struggle to sit up, but she was somewhat weak.
So…
“I don’t want to drink…”
She hadn’t finished speaking when she was interrupted.
Damon seemed to anticipate Chloe’s reply. As soon as she was about to speak, he took a sip of water from the glass and leaned down to gently kiss her soft lips, just as she refused.
Chloe was stunned, she was utterly shocked.