The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 225

Chice pondered for a moment, then said into the phone. “Go to the kitchen to get some water…. Manuel was startled and shook his head, “No, no, no, Chloe, you’re trying to kill me!” You’re overthinking it. I just want you to help water the flowers in the living room.” Chibe what time is it now, and you’re still thinking about watering the flowers!” Chioek voice sounded unhappy. If my flowers wither, will you compensate me?” “Aright, alright, my bad. I’ll do it right away. But Chloe, Winston right now….”

Mhm, no rush.”

Manuel took a deep breath, held back his temper, and fetched a cup of water. He poured it directly into the vase in the living room.

No rush?

Yeah, not urgent now, but urgent tomorrow!

But what did he come here for so early today?

Manuel sighed while he poured water into the glass vase.

Just as he finished pouring the water, a piercing alarm sounded in the room.

He was so scared that he bent down, covered his head and hid everywhere.

“What happened?”

Chloe heard the alarm through the phone and said, “You’ve exceeded the water limit.”

In less than a minute, the bedroom door suddenly opened.

The handsome face was filled with defiance. At this moment, it was even colder than ice. It was a terrifyingly fierce look. The look someone would give if you tore them apart.

“What’s going on?*

Manuel held his phone, and didn’t want to look at Winston’s dark face.

“Give him the phone.” Chloe’s voice rang in his ear, and Manuel hurriedly handed the phone to Winston with great care, like a drowning man grasping at straws.

“It’s Chloe, Chloe…

When Winston heard Chloe, his expression softened a bit, and he took the phone, “What’s up?”

“Get up. You need to act today. Get up on time at eight o’clock tomorrow, unless you’d rather not act and listen to this alarm instead. Your choice….” All content is © N0velDrama.Org.

Winston’s got agitated even more.

Then Chloe said, “If you find it difficult to choose, I can help you decide tomorrow. You can look forward to it.”

Winston’s forehead veins bulged, “Witch!”

Chloe was indifferent, “I’m looking forward to tomorrow.”

When she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Winston stared at the phone for a long time and finally threw it to Manuel.

As he turned to go back to the bedroom, he heard the alarm blaring throughout the house and gritted his teeth, “Turn off this damn noise!”