The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 850

"I won't be his weak spot."

Chloe suddenly said, her voice cold and firm.

Presley opened his eyes to look at her, and Chloe continued.

"Yeah, a lot of women bend over backwards to get into the Harper family, to enjoy the life of aristocracy. But can you, the Harpers, really give them the life of aristocrats?

“Sure, the Harper family is unmatched in terms of nobility, but what can wealth do! Marry into an aristocratic family? I can earn enough on my own to live a luxurious life for the rest of my days!

“If it weren't for my love for Damon, why would I put up with your contempt in your family! The Harper family might look good on the surface, but I know the truth.

“If I'm killed halfway through, it's because I'm not good enough, and I'm not destined to grow old with Damon. I'm okay with that! Grandpa Presley, don't underestimate me!"

The room fell silent as Chloe finished. Everyone was in shock, unable to recover for a long time. This woman, she really opened their eyes today. A woman, so audacious... Audacious was not enough to describe her!

The room remained quiet for a long time. Finally, a faint voice slowly rose—

"Well, I won't underestimate you, you're the best." Damon recovered from his surprise, stroking Chloe's hair and whispering.

This made Nathan nearby laugh! In such a serious atmosphere, was his brother trying to kill their grandfather with shock?!

Everyone in the room was taken aback when they heard Damon's words.

Was this the Damon they knew? The global executive of the Harper Group?

Chloe looked up at Damon, somewhat helplessly.

"We're talking about serious matters, and you're joking..."

Joking? Did Damon often joke with her in private? How did he joke?

Everyone really wanted to see what it looked like when the usually serious Damon joked...

Presley felt a lump in his chest as he saw Damon looking tenderly at Chloe, and Damon wasn't angry at all! In the end, he could only point tremblingly at Chloe and Damon, moving back and forth.

"You...you are simply...shameless!"

Everyone expected Presley to make some big move, but he just took a deep breath and spat out the words shameless.

Seeing Grandpa helpless, Nathan could only laugh awkwardly, "Grandpa, if men and women were all so worried about shame, how could you have great-grandchildren?"

At these words, Presley's eyes lit up, and he stared at Chloe's stomach like two X-rays: "Could it be...?"

Chloe thought to herself, this old man changed his attitude too quickly. She touched her flat stomach, "No."

Presley's face froze, and he looked at Chloe: "Humph, you dare to be so brazen in front of me even though you're not pregnant?!"

Damon lowered his head, the corners of his lips twitching slightly. Then he stepped forward and pulled Chloe back into his arms, "You love me, don't you? Can you bear to let me have no descendants?"

Chloe's mouth twitched. "Grandpa Presley has plenty of ways to get you a heir."

Damon's gaze slowly swept over Nathan.

Nathan immediately understood and stretched his neck to look at Presley, "Grandpa, men can't have babies yet, and it's not easy for my brother to find a woman..."

His tone was as if he were pleading earnestly. Everyone present was speechless.

"You stop talking nonsense, men can't have babies with each other, but there are many ways to have a child, do you think today's doctors and scientists are useless?"

"...But in vitro fertilization and surrogacy all require a mother's body. Is the heir of the Harper family supposed to be born by a woman who has nothing to do with us?"

"You..." Grandpa Presley was once again infuriated. "I see you two really want to anger me to death."

The situation had developed to this point, and it seemed that a delicate situation had formed unknowingly.

Grandpa Presley's attitude now was not as firm as before, but now he was really very angry. He was helpless about his grandson, and his stubbornness over the years was real.

Suddenly, the living room fell quiet. At this point, Wendy, who had been standing off to the side, moved towards Grandpa Presley, placing her hand on his shoulder and gently kneading it.

"Chill out, Grandpa. You've just gotten better. Don't get all worked up and hurt yourself again."