The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride
Chapter 1575

Chapter 1575

Chapter 1575

They all stood there, lips sealed tight, hoping to sneak away unnoticed. But Nate wasn't going to letthem off so easily. He quickly had them surrounded. Chloe quirked an eyebrow, "Leaving so soon? Ihaven't given you a proper answer yet, have 1?"

"Well, so you are some of the trolls that were hired, aren't you?”

"You're crowding the entrance to smear Ms. Summers’ name, right? It's unbelievable how far somewould go for money, just like Wendy, not caring about their reputation at all."

The fans on the outskirts were infuriated and wished they could give the trolls a good kick. They hadheard of internet trolls, but never really encountered them. They genuinely despised internet trollsas well, those individuals hiding behind screens, wearing virtual masks, engaging in countless actsof spreading false information, baseless rumors, and attempting to tarnish or falsely elevatesomeone's reputation.b2 Today, they finally got to see these people in action. How could they juststand by and do nothing?

Seeing the situation turning against them, the trolls began to deny their actions.

“What proof do you have? Can't we simply think that Chloe is being too much?"

“Well then, why are you running?"

Damon coldly watched the senseless farce unfolding below, his expression eventually revealing ahint of impatience.

“Out of the thousands of people here, not a single one of you will get away with it. Even if you onlyslurred one insult, there will be no room for negotiation. If you dare to insult, then you must bear theconsequences."

After finishing his speech, he casually glanced at the trolls who had just denied their actions, almostscaring them into kneeling on the spot.

Nate immediately called the police. These people were clearly here to provoke trouble. With somany media and onlookers present, it was necessary to make an example out of them.

Witnessing the chaotic scene unfold, Robin began to understand why Damon had only focused onremoving the trending topics against Chloe and not exposing the trolls.

Evidence was irrefutable.

It was a simple approach, baiting.

First, they blocked all accounts targeting Chloe, which stirred up the trolls' anger. Then, as the trollsbecame more active and their activities escalated, it was easy for him to use technology to trap themost active ones.

However clever as it was, it went against the nature of his nephew—since he couldn't tolerateanyone insulting or questioning Chloe, wouldn't provoking public anger and collective outrage besomewhat contradictory?

Unless...

Robin's gaze landed on Chloe again. Unless it was this woman's idea again. His nephew was soobedient to her that even if he was unwilling, he had no choice.

Only this speculation made sense.

Looking from the side, he could only see Chloe's profile. Her lips were curved in a slight smile, buther eyes sparkled mischievously.

Even though she was just an ordinary person, Robin looked at her with a deeply cautious andprobing gaze. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that this woman was inscrutable, like acunning fox. He had no idea when she might suddenly do something unexpected.

She always seemed relaxed and carefree, but sometimes, there were times when you had no ideahow far she had figured you out, waiting for you to come to her and then striking you down in oneswift move.

Perhaps Robin's gaze was too intense, Chloe turned her head and met his guarded and scrutinizinggazes. Her bright eyes flickered slightly, then she smiled at Robin. “Robin, why are you looking atme like that?"

She looked down at herself and then laughed, "Is it because of my outfit?"

Without feeling caught, Robin's gaze followed hers to her outfit. The colorful embroidery, theexquisite craftsmanship, and the lifelike patterns were simply captivating. This outfit, aside fromm itsbeautiful curve, was most notable for its embroidery. It was so beautiful that it was hard to lookaway. And Chloe had a unique charm that made the outfit look even more impressive.

Robin nodded, "Indeed, it's a work of art."

Chloe touched the embroidery on her outfit and smiled softly, “I recently received a script for aperiod drama, so the costumes and props have to be elaborate. We just found the embroiderers notlong ago, and this is their work.

Chloe slightly lifted her skirt, and the embroidery on her outfit reflected different colors under thelights outside the hotel, eliciting gasps from the crowd.

Several journalists rushed up to take pictures of Chloe's outfit.

"This outfit is absolutely stunning! It looks so real."

"It's a work of art. If the costumes in the drama are all like this, it will attract a large number of fanswho pursue aesthetic beauty."

“I would definitely watch the drama for these costumes. They're just too beautiful"

As Chloe caressed the embroidery on her outfit, she laughed, “If that's the case, it would be great.This is my first drama, and I was worried about how I would face everyone if it flopped."

Robin's gaze lingered on her outfit, and his face was full of amusement, "With such exceptionalembroidery, it has already won everyone's love. I believe that when the drama airs, it will definitelyreceive a strong response."

Chloe's smile seemed particularly guileless. "Thank you for your kind words in advance, Robin.” Herwords were so formal and polite. She then turned to Damon and said, "In that case, Damon, whatdo you think about developing this hand embroidery."

"It's a great idea." Damon glanced at her with meanful eyes.

"Then you help me. You'll do it better than me."

Damon looked at the woman in his arms, who was chuckling lightly with a cleverness in her brighteyes that only he understood. He couldn't help but smile softly and nodded gently. "Alright, I'll helpyou. What about you?"

“I'll take care of eating, drinking, and having fun."

She paused for a moment, raised an eyebrow, and added, "Together with you."

Chloe's words flowed smoothly, making everyone around them chuckle.

Robin laughed softly. "Damon, I feel it's important to remind you that the Harper clan is yourbedrock, the place that nurtured and raised you. Even if you left the company for Ms. Summers,you're still a Harper through and through."

Damon's eyes held their usual calm demeanor. He gently brushed Chloe's hair back, his voice softas he spoke:"What are you getting at, Robin?"