"Welcome back, sir," the receptionist said as Damian strode into the foyer of Lester Harbor Country Club with Chloe, hands clasped tightly.
The club was a haven of elegance with panoramic views of the shimmering ocean. Exotic flowers decorated the patio, adorned with standing lamps and teak furniture. Inside, maritime-themed artwork covered the walls. The faint scent of saltwater peppered with the aroma of freshly prepared cuisine infiltrated Chloe's nostrils. Nervous energy coursed through her veins as Damian led her to the restaurant.
Chloe saw the Scott family seated at a round table by the window. A slim teenage girl with familiar brown eyes ran up and hugged her tightly. "Chloe! I'm so glad you're back. We all missed you."
"You've grown so much I barely recognize you, Hope." Chloe smiled at the dark blonde in a simple summer dress, now a couple of inches taller than her.
Chloe felt overdressed in her blue silk dress and diamond collar—minus the detachable D-ring—when she saw Vera, casually clad in a polo shirt and skirt, waltzing toward her.
"I'm so glad you came today. I can't tell you how much I've looked forward to seeing you again. Damian's never been happier," Vera greeted, then glanced at her stepson and mock-frowned. "Don't let her slip out of your hands this time."
"Mom, I won't. Chloe isn't going anywhere, are you?" Damian pulled her into him, gripping her waist.
Alistair, a formidable figure, faced Chloe and Damian. His serious features relaxed into a slight smile when he shook her hand firmly. "Welcome back, Chloe."
"Thank you, Mister Scott," she shyly responded, clinging onto Damian.
His father slipped his hands into the pockets of his pants. "You can call me Alistair. There's no need for formalities. We are, after all, a family."
Damian noticed not everyone was there. "Where's Uncle Nick, Aunt Alicia, Sam, and Aurora?"
"They're on a family vacation in France. It's just us today," Vera answered. She glanced at Chloe. "You must be hungry. We should sit down and order some food. Damian told me you're not a fan of Chinese food, but they do a great serving of dim sum here. Have you tried it before?"
"A few times, but not here. It wouldn't hurt to try again if you recommend it," Chloe responded with a tentative smile, her nervousness slowly easing.
After taking their seats and perusing the menu, Vera's recommendation proved to be spot on. The Chinese brunch was delicious, probably the best Chloe had ever had. The steamed turnip cakes practically melted in her mouth, and the duck was a crispy delight, mingling perfectly with sautéed vegetables and the sweetness of hoisin sauce.
"How's your food?" Damian asked, noticing Chloe helping herself to a second round of shumai dumplings filled with seasoned pork, mushrooms, and other enticing ingredients.
"Mmm, this is so good," Chloe murmured between bites, dipping each piece in soy chili sauce.
Alistair cleared his throat, wiping his mouth with a serviette. "This place has a Michelin-star chef from Hong Kong who makes the best Peking duck in town. Do you speak Mandarin or Cantonese, Chloe?"
"Dad, she didn't grow up in China. I told you she's adopted," Damian interjected, his voice edged with frustration.
Chloe pressed Damian's hand, silently reminding him she could protect herself. She directed her gaze at Alistair. "Do you speak Chinese?"
"Actually, I do speak some Mandarin. So does Damian. We have business associates in Shanghai, Beijing, Guangzhou, and Hong Kong."
Chloe's eyes widened. "Dami? You didn't tell me..."
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Damian's Seduction (The Steamy Billionaire Series: Book 1)
RomanceHe broke her heart. Another wants to heal it. Time is running out, and Chloe must choose. *** Asian American finance analyst Chloe Carter's life is unraveling. After losing her job, she bumps into Damian Scott-the billionaire who shattered her heart...