Chapter 142
Damon leaned in towards Chloe.
There were only a few inches between them.
Their breaths mingled in the air, creating a steamy atmosphere.
Chloe’s eyes were glazed over from the alcohol, blinking with a hint of dizziness.
“Are you done with your stuff?‘ Her lips slightly parted, releasing a faint scent of alcohol.
“… Yeah.*
“Good, I’ve been… waiting for you. It’s cold here…”
Damon’s hand around her waist tightened a bit.
“Why didn’t you wait for me in the car?”
“Stuffy… can’t breathe properly…
“Let’s get in the car now?”
Chloe nodded with a smile, “Sure.”
But she found that Damon didn’t let go of her.
Chloe looked up at him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe urged, “Get in the car.”
“Mhm.”
Damon’s deep voice fell, and then he leaned down, kissing the lips he had been coveting all night.
Chloe was stunned for a moment, her hand on his shoulder tightened slightly, but she didn’t push him
away.
Nate nearby twitched in annoyance and turned away.
Why are they so shameless?!
Isn’t he a decent person?!
Why do they have to kiss in front of others?!
“Wow! What’s going on?!”
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, full of surprise.
Kane had been puzzled, as he had just seen Damon looking absent–minded at the banquet.
He had never seen Damon like this before.
What was even more surprising was that Damon actually left the banquet halfway through.
Damon was the star of the night, and it was such an important occasion, but he left so casually.
Without the main character at the banquet, Kane had no reason to stay, but he didn’t expect to stumble
upon this scene.
Damon frowned at the sound of Kane’s voice.
Chloe’s cheeks flushed, her alcohol-hazed eyes hazy. She looked confused, wanting to see who was
behind her.
That completely vulnerable girlish look was something Damon had never seen before.
How could he let others see her like this?!
Kane watched as the woman in Damon’s arms revealed half of her head from the side of his arm,
squinting to get a better look at her face.
But as soon as he craned his neck, that fluffy half–exposed head was tucked back into Damon’s arms.
“Huh?” He was puzzled for a moment, then stepped forward.
But Damon suddenly bent down, scooped up Chloe, and strode towards the nearby car.
Nate quickly and smartly opened the door.
Chloe clung tightly to Damon’s neck, huddled in his arms, unable to move as he held her head firmly.
“Hey, hey, Damon, don’t go…
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDamon carried Chloe and sat directly in the car.
Nate couldn’t help but admire Mr. Harper’s dominating and skillful way of holding a woman.
Damon, however, coldly said.
“Drive!”
Nate immediately responded, seeing Mr. Ziems not far away rushing towards him, hurriedly got into the
car, quickly locked the door, and stepped on the gas to flee the scene.
“Whoa! That was close.”
Kane quickly jumped to the side, watching the disappearing tail of the car, feeling both scared and
regretful.
On the steps, Danielle, holding onto Seth, laughed so hard she almost couldn’t breathe, “So, Mr.
Ziems, did you see that woman’s face?”
Kane gritted his teeth, furious.
“No need to rush, we’ll find out eventually!”
It’s just that he missed the chance just now, and Kane was a little regretful.
In a moment, Kane thoughtfully stroked his chin, “So Damon is a normal man, after all-