The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride
Chapter 1583

Chapter 1583

Someone was knocking at the door of a hotel room right now. It was a man dressed in all black, hishat pulled low to avoid revealing his face to any security cameras.

The door opened, and it was Grace who answered it. Upon seeing the man, Grace asked withconfusion, "Who are you?"

“I'm here to offer advice.” He swiftly entered the room after his statement.

Wendy was sitting on the bed. Hearing the man's words and sensing his entrance, she finally pulledher gaze from her phone screen. She squinted slightly at the man's mysterious demeanor. Shedidn't know him, but she asked, “How can you help me?" As long as she could reclaim everythingthat was hers, she didn't care who the man was..

The man scoffed, “What other options do you think you have at this point?"

Wendy closed her eyes briefly, took a deep breath, and retorted, “I'm not in the mood for yournonsense. If you have nothing to say, please leave."

“You prefer to see Chloe panic and break down more than you want to reclaim what you lost, right?"The man asked.

Wendy's eyelashes trembled as she slowly opened her eyes, "Yes, I would rather see Chloedefeated, panicked, and broken. I don't care about the Alonso family!"

The man smiled at her answer, "It's simple then. If you dislike something, then get rid of it.

“Are you suggesting I take Chloe out directly?” Wendy interrupted him with a cold laugh, "Do youthink I haven't thought of that? Chloe is heavily guarded by Damon's men. Even if I decide to go allout, I would only make a fool of myself. I can't even get close to her!"

In reality, last night would have been the best opportunity. But at that time, she thought she could donothing and still make Chloe taste defeat. And now...

"I know that. Strike her at the vital spot. You can't touch her, but what about those that she caresabout the most?” The man said.

Wendy's pupils constricted. She was silent for a long while before a cold smile crept onto her lips.Looking up at the man in front of her, her face was filled with mockery. “You want to use me to takeout Yasmine.” Wendy said.

The man smirked, not denying it, “I'm giving you the opportunity to get back at your worst enemy.This isn't something I can't do, but it would be more satisfying for you to deal the hardest blow toyour foe, wouldn't it? I save energy, and you achieve your goal. Think about it, the recently returnedmother suddenly dies in front of her. I believe Ms. Summers’ reaction would be quite interesting!"

The man's words were clearly enticing, but Wendy's face began to show signs of madness. Yes. Hewas right.

Seeing her most beloved mother die in front of her, what would Chloe's reactions be like?

She would cherish it and savor it for a lifetime.

The man saw her expression and knew that his plan had worked, "I'll wait for your good news.’ Aftersaying this, he turned to leave. As he was about to open the door, Wendy's voice rang out frombehind him, "Does Princess Ava know of your visit today?"

The man didn't turn around as he responded, “Why would she need to know?"

Still hiding his plan?

Wendy chuckled, "Yes, I hate Chloe, but that doesn't mean I need to target her mother. You use meto get rid of Yasmine, and everyone will think I'm taking my hatred out on her mother. They won'tknow that it's all part of your plan. From then on, Princess Ava will have no worries. There's no oneelse who can't tolerate Yasmine as much as she can. So, in the end, she's the biggest winner!You've never met me before, yet you want to consider my feelings and give me this opportunity? Sir,do you think I'm stupid enough to believe such a lame excuse?"

The man finally turned around, "So?"

Wendy smirked, "The excuse may be lame, but it's correct. Go back and tell her, I can fulfill herwishes, but she must return the Alonso family to me once she succeeds!"

“That shouldn't be difficult. I believe someone who has just lost their mother won't be able to handleeverything at once. By then, not just the Alonso family, but all her properties won't be a problem.”The man said.

Wendy finally revealed a satisfied and obviously crazed smile, “That's great! That's the result I wantto see."

The man didn't say anything else. He lowered his hat, opened the door, and walked out.

Grace, who had been standing aside, somewhat understood the situation and disapproved, “Wendy,you're young. Don't be so reckless."

“Mom, I know what I'm doing! Besides, if we want the Alonso family back, we have to rely on AuntAva, dont we? As long as she's secure, she will help us! I need to satisfy her and get my revenge,why wouldn't I?" Wendy said.

Grace remained silent, furrowing her brows, "Don't act rashly”"

"I know." Wendy's eyes darkened. It was a big decision and she had to make it count, how couldshe act rashly?

The online mockery of Wendy gradually cooled down. Someone mentioned Chloe's evening dress,and the attention shifted to the dress and the drama in Chloe's hands. Everyone was greatlyinterested in these two projects.

Some said that Chloe's business acumen was truly admirable. She attended a business dinnercompletely unrelated to her projects, but her dress easily promoted two upcoming industries.

The show's popularity rose before it even aired, and the embroidery techniques on the dress werebound to become a trend. The dress boosted the show's popularity, and the popularity of the showwould eventually create a craze. The two complemented each other, and the trend wasunstoppable. Any businessman with a bit of sense would realize this after the fact.

Presley had also been reading the news about last night for a while. The ugly faces of the Alonsofamily were too much for him to bear.

Ironically, seeing Chloe standing on the stage with her insufferably arrogant attitude towards Wendy,blatantly playing the villain, was enough to make anyone grind their teeth. Yet, there was somethingoddly not so repulsive about it.

However, actions were one thing, Image, in his book, was another. Just the fact that she hadbewitched his most prized grandson into such a disgraceful state was enough for him to neverforgive her.

He stared at the massive flat-screen TV, his eyes filled with disapproval, "What a clever trick, alwaysturning the tables."