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The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1009
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Chapter 1009

One day, he’s gonna stand at the top, making all those who had looked down on him, who insulted him, look up at

him.

She and him, from two different worlds? Without a doubt! Now and even more so in the future!

It was like his mind had suddenly been opened, and everything felt so much lighter.

Letting out a relaxed sigh, he mumbled to himself, “Let’s go.”

There was no response from his side. He turned and saw Katie was also gazing at the fashion street, her face full of

determination and confidence.

“Miles…”

Katie slowly began, “I’ve never dared to say this before, afraid that people would laugh at me for being too arr

ogant. But today, this feeling is especially strong… I want to be a fashion designer,I want to create clothes that are

highly praised, that people will love, chase after, and even adore. I want to make my work known to the world!”

The woman who was always quiet, always looking down, always self-deprecating, now her expression, her words,

her tone, were all unfamiliar to him. But not completely strange.

Her current state, and his current state, were so similar.

He suddenly understood why Ms. Summers had brought Katie along when he proposed to come to the fashion

street.

He nodded, looking down at her, “You can do it.”

Katie smiled and nodded confidently. “Chloe has given us this opportunity, Miles, should we really collaborate? I’ll

design the clothes, you’re in charge of the styling, and we help each other and move forward together, ok?”

These days, he was well aware of Katie’s capabilities. So he didn’t think that her dream to become a world-

renowned fashion designer was an impossible thing at all.

However…

“Haven’t we been working together for a while now?”

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A faint smile appeared on his face as he gently touched Katie’s head. Katie’s face turned slightly red. She raised

her hands to hold onto her hat in. case he knocked it off.

At the same time, she also understood what Miles was saying.

Yes. That was it.

From the beginning, Chloe had always tied her and Miles together. But Chloe never explicitly said it. This decision

was actually in their own hands. Only now did they understand that it was best for them to work together.

They looked at each other, then broke into laughter.

What they now realized was something that Chloe had already considered and planned. She was already moving in

that direction long ago.

Towards Chloe, they were filled with sincere admiration and respect…

On the second floor of the dress shop, in front of the transparent window, Beverly was standing there in a beautiful

wh ite dress. She had inadvertently seen Miles and a petite woman standing together, and she just instinctively

stopped.

The confident look on Miles’ face, and his gentle smile towards the girl next to him, all stirred up some unknown

emotions in her heart. These

emotions felt like a loss, like fear.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you like this wedding dress?”

Jacob came to her side; at the sight of the elegance and nobility the wedding dress brought out on her, he couldn’t

help but praise her.

She was his ideal model. Without Beverly, his career might not have gone so smoothly.

“No, this wedding dress is beautiful.”

Miles and the girl downstairs had already left, Beverly turned around, showing Jacob a sweet and elegant smile.

“I believe, no matter what wedding dress it is, you can make me the most beautiful bride.”

Jacob gently touched Beverly’s beautiful cheek, his mo uth curved up, his eyebrows raised slightly,

“Of course.”

Beverly’s smile became even sweeter. She took a few steps forward, gently leaning into his arms.

“In my heart, I know you’re the best stylist.”

Jacob happily accepted the woman’s praise in his arms, “When I win the championship again at the International

Beauty Expo, it will be a three-peat, then I won’t just be the best stylist you know, but I will win the hearts of people

all over the world.”

Just like the International Perfumer Star, who had won the championship three times in a row, no one in the

perfume industry could shake his

status.

He would be the same. His goal was far more than being the best in a woman’s heart. For his ambition, Beverly

genuinely felt proud.

“I believe in you. You definitely can.”

Beverly leaned in Jacob’s arms. Even though she said these words, the image of Miles kept coming to mind, and an

inexplicable unease arose in

her heart.

“Alright, if you’re not quite satisfied with this wedding dress, we can look at others. We have plenty of time.”

‘Mhm.”

Back at the company, Damon found Nathan sitting in his office, playing with his phone. Seeing him return, he just

casually greeted him,

“Got a lot of free time?”

Damon sat down on the chair, his face cold, as if he never had a good face for Nathan. Nathan put down his phone,

his face saying, “See how hard I’m working, you should praise me.”

“Damon, haven’t you seen how hard I’ve been working these past few days?”

Damon frowned, remembering that during this time, Nathan would come to his office to sit for a while every

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morning, at lunch, and even in the afternoon.

Nathan’s presence was punctual and continuous. This proved that he was in the company all day.

He gave him a cold laugh. They really spoiled him too much; just being punctual to work made him feel so great.

“Keep it up.”

Nathan raised an eyebrow, seemingly unimpressed by his words. Then he picked up his phone again and started

playing with it out of boredom.

Damon rarely saw him looking so uninterested. He glanced at him, then turned to open his computer, the screen

showing a stock market data graph.

“What’s up with you? You look like you’ve been dumped by your wife.”

Nathan’s bored expression immediately became tense, a bit of gloom appearing on his handsome face.

“Did you send someone to spy on me?”

Damon pulled the corners of his mo uth, his gaze moved from the computer screen to Nathan’s face.

“Did Yulia really leave with someone else?”

Nathan’s face suddenly became very heavy, he stood up from the couch, clutching his phone, and coldly walked

towards the door.

Damon sat up straight, wireless mouse in hand, eyes glued to the shifting computer screen, not once looking away.

“Watch your rep, dude. She’s still technically your wife. I don’t know all the details, but if there’s no love there, you

better sort it out pronto. Avoid any scandals, it’s no good for either of you. And try to keep your nose clean.”

Nathan moved to the door, his grip on the handle tightening, a palpable tension radiating from him that lowered the

temperature in the office.

Damon shot him a side glance, a slight arch to his brow, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mo uth.

“Tonight’s Rose’s last hurrah before tying the knot. If you’re feeling down, why not come along with me?”

Nathan’s rigid expression gradually softened. He turned around, looking at Damon with a grateful expression.

“I knew it, you always have my back.”

Damon’s smirk deepened, he finally turned his head, giving Nathan a warm smile.

“As long as you’re happy, that’s all that matters.”