His Wife Calls The S Chapter 381: Proposing Marriage

Chapter 381: Chapter 381: Proposing Marriage

Chapter 381

Damien Hart and Chloe Collins did not have a good al together.

Mainly because Damien Hart’s sasaeng fans disguised themselves as wait staff and walked in, proposing to him on the spot.

They had just sat down, and Damien Hart had barely ward his chopsticks when three wait staff suddenly stopped serving dishes and instead pushed the cart roughly to the side.

The next second, the waiter in the middle stripped off his uniform to reveal a simple strapless wedding dress underneath.

The other two wait staff assisted her, one taking out a cara, the other pulling out a proposal ring from beneath the serving cart.

In this short span of ti, Damien Hart’s first reaction was to stand beside Chloe Collins, shielding her.

Chloe reacted quickly, insisting that he leave through the side door while she would handle the aftermath.

However, Damien Hart refused, whispering in her ear, "You used to stand in front of , now it’s my turn."

Chloe’s cold face imdiately hardened, she said: "If you don’t leave, you are causing trouble for ."

Under the stern gaze of Chloe, Damien Hart reluctantly headed towards the side door.

The won who were still making preparations saw him and hurriedly lunged at him.

Unexpectedly, a chair flew out from the side, blocking their way.

The chair perfectly blocked the side door; the won hurriedly tried to move it, but the next second, Chloe appeared in front of them, sitting on the chair, coldly watching them.

"Move aside!"

"What if I don’t?" Chloe feigned indifference, her gaze icy cold.

The woman in the wedding dress was frantic, getting more and more heated, she said: "You two grab her! I’ll chase Damien Hart!"

The two sisters cooperated, holding onto Chloe’s shoulders, preventing her from moving.

The proposing woman ran quickly towards the door but, the mont she grabbed the doorknob of the private room, her wedding dress ripped apart with the sound of tearing fabric, becoming several rags that floated in the air!

Now, the woman only had the inner clothes left, completely mismatched with the bridal headpiece on her head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh——"

The woman’s terrified screams almost shattered their eardrums.

The two won who had joined her were stunned, glancing at each other and then at Chloe Collins who sat calmly in her chair. Finally, one of them regretted, "I knew we shouldn’t have rented from that store! The quality is terrible!"

"You didn’t even say that! It was

who suggested it!"

"Stop arguing and help

chase Damien!"

The three won were in complete chaos; they didn’t have the ti to deal with Chloe.

Chloe lowered her eyes and discreetly retrieved the silver thread from her ring, then she opened the side door and stepped out of the side room.

Just as she stepped out of the room, she ran into a hurried Alexander Foster.

She was surprised: "Didn’t you leave?"

Alexander Foster strode over, checking her over from head to toe.

Chloe looked at him with wide eyes, looking clueless like an innocent bunny.

His face turned solemn and he asked with so anxiety: "Did you... agree?"

"What?"

At this mont, several won rushed out of the private room with panicked expressions.

"Damien must be at the parking lot, quickly!"

Alexander Foster stared at the headpiece on one of the won, and the gloom in his eyes instantly disappeared.

Lowering his eyes, he saw the corner of Chloe’s mouth twitching upwards.

She was laughing at him.

Laughing at his overreaction.

The next second, he laughed too.

Catching his amused glance, Chloe stopped smiling, leisurely walked ahead, and asked him: "Have you eaten yet?"