Chapter 8

“What on earth are you doing here?” Chloe asked.

Damon’s uniform hung on his arm. His shirt was pristine, luxurious, and adorned with two delicate silver cufflinks. It gave him a refined and suave appearance, and a certain kind of extraordinary vibe

His eyes were fixed intently on Chloe’s face, which she quickly hid. His gaze held a hint of something hard to comprehend.

After a while, he slowly began to speak, with a deep yet smooth voice,

“Usually, women cry at times like this.”

Chloe looked surprised, but her bright eyes showed that she understood.

He must have been following her, didn’t hear the whole conversation. But he was

“I’m sorry, I typically don’t eavesdrop on others‘ conversations.” Damon said.

Chloe didn’t seem to care

ever, and h

must have understood.

Besides, my tears, they

responded, “You’re right about not wasting your emotions on someone not worth it. But I

him, her eyes full of

Damon stared at her and said calmly, “depends on who you’re crying in front of. Some might think it’s worthless, while others would consider

tone was gentle, the deep meaning behind his

slowly folded his handkerchief,

to

you to figure out, my grandmother hopes

a hint of embarrassment finally

think. You might have kept her waiting too long. What she really wants is for you to have

very smart.”

made Chloe feel slightly relieved.

my personal decision. Not every woman is

his tone was gentle, his aloof attitude made it hard for

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