After coming out from Ghost Beauty, Chloe looked at the sky above. The weather was a little gloomy.
Miss Smith came out to see her off. "Miss Chloe, it's going to rain. Don't you like it?"
"No." Chloe curved her lips. "I like it."
The rain could wash away everything, and after the rain, the sky would be incomparably clear.
On a rainy night, one could sleep the best.
Of course, as long as it was not thunder...
"I just wanted to say that the name of this perfume of 'white lovers' is really beautiful." Miss Smith praised, "In fact, every woman has an angelic dream. There is the most perfect self hidden in the dream, and then there will be a devil who will protect her."
Chloe smiled. "Sort of."
"I found that both the design and the name of your products, Miss Chloe, are what women yearn for." Miss Smith said, "No wonder Lilly's products sell so well, because there must be a boss who knows women very well."
"I'm flattered," Chloe said, "but I think women like beautiful things. I used to do these things according to my preference."
"But apparently, the clients like it."
"So I was very surprised."
"Miss Chloe, when you said the name of the 'white lover', I remembered something." Miss Smith said, "The person who sent you the black rose in the press published by Lilly a few days ago, I remember the words written on the card..."
Miss Smith paused for a moment. "To be honest, the flower language of the black rose seems to be... related to the story of the 'white lover'? Miss Chloe, can I ask, is this perfume designed for the person who sent you the black rose that day?"
Women were very sensitive, and a few things could be associated with other aspects.
Chloe said, "What do you think?"
"I think so?" Miss Smith smiled. "I think it's possible."
"But Miss Smith, do you think that I will disregard Aman's feelings for the sake of designing perfume for another man?"
Chloe walked forward.
In front of them, Chloe's car was parked in front of them, and two bodyguards were parked there too.
Chloe sometimes drove her own car, so as not to be too unfamiliar with her driving skills.
After Chloe got on the car and left, Miss Smith looked at the car they left. "... Isn't it?"
"I see," Roland said.
Not long after Chloe drove away and left, her cell phone rang.
She turned the steering wheel with one hand, and picked up the other one to have a look.
It was from Aman.
She took the phone and said, "Hello."
"Let's have lunch at Ferroton at noon.
Let's have a good chat," Aman said.
The fingers of Chloe, who was holding the mobile phone, tightened.
"Or are you going to be stuck with me forever?" Aman asked. "If neither of us has any intention of separating, then it would be better to discuss some matters as soon as possible. Or, aren't we going to take wedding photos? Aren't we going on vacation on the honeymoon?"
Chloe's sourness rushed up to the tip of her nose in an instant, and her eyes were a little swollen...
She didn't expect that he still remembered what they said when they were in the Emperor Family.
No one had ever mentioned it when they came back.
She thought that he had forgotten.
"I'll go there now," Chloe said.
After hanging up the phone, Chloe's eyes were a little blurred. She took a deep breath and even her breathing was trembling.
She didn't know how other couples got along, but she agreed with Aman's words. If neither of them had any intention of parting, there wouldn't be any meaning in this deadlock.
There were some things that could be discussed seriously. It was best to separate as soon as possible if they could not get over it. If neither of them had any intention of separation and were reluctant to part, then no matter what unpleasant things happened, they could only forgive each other.
Yes, she admitted that she was angry, but deep in her heart, she still loved Aman.
"There has never been such a person who enters my heart as you do."
At the junction of the traffic light, when Chloe's car stopped, her cheeks were already wet.
She wiped her wet face and said, "Aman... Actually, it's me who has been waiting for you."
No matter how angry she was, she could only forgive him. It was too useless.
But so what?
Love was like this. Love was deep into the bones and would never change until death.
After two minutes of red light, Chloe looked at the time. After 11 o'clock, she drove directly to the direction of Ferroton-Don't worry about it. Let's go to see her beloved husband Aman.
At the turning of a corner before the red light, a white BMW 7 was parked there, and the license plate number... was exactly the same as Chloe's.
The man in the car answered the phone and said, "Don't worry. We've been here for a long time. We've already installed the license plate."
The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment and hung up.
When Chloe's car drove over, as soon as it turned, a black Jaguar came up, blocking the view of the bodyguards behind.
At the same time, another BMW went in the opposite direction.
As soon as the two bodyguards got on the cars, they saw the BMW driving to the left.
The bodyguard's car followed him.
Inside the car.
The bodyguard looked at the car in front of him and asked in confusion, "In this direction, where do you want to go, Young Madam?"
"It's not the same direction to go back, you're going to find her friend Sabre's editor in-chief?" Another bodyguard asked.
"No matter where Young Madam goes, follow her. Last time, at the Red Light intersection which lasted for two minutes, Young Madam had dumped her twice..."
The two bodyguards stepped on the gas immediately and surpassed several cars to catch up with them.
Chloe drove for a while, and the traffic police ahead were checking the driver's license.
It was another car long dragon.
Chloe had to stop. "What driving license do you have here..."
While Chloe was wondering, she heard a beeping warning from the front of the car, which was flashing with a red logo
The exit door didn't close properly.
"Yes, President," John said. "This is the theme for the wedding dress filming. The venue isn't bad either, and it's suitable for a vacation."
Aman flipped through the pages. "What do you think of my schedules?"
"About a month later, President, you can go on vacation with Young Madam."
Aman nodded his head and closed the plan for the wedding dress. "Just settle down my vacation. As for the theme of this wedding dress, I'll let Chloe take a look later. She'll agree to let it be."
"Yes, my lord."
Aman's phone rang.
During this period of time, he had personally brought his personal mobile phone with him. He was afraid that Chloe would make peace with him and miss his call.
He picked up the phone and saw a message from Chloe.
Then he opened it
[Divorce]
Aman looked at the message and didn't say anything for a long time.
When John saw Aman's expression change, he asked, "President? Young Madam doesn't need to come over for dinner?"
Aman found Chloe's phone number and made a call.
The voice of the customer service came from the other end of the line. "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off..."
At this time, Aman only wanted to confirm that this was what Chloe's brain had told him due to a fever. He picked up his cell phone again and called Chloe's bodyguard.
After the phone was connected, Aman asked directly, "Where are you?"
"Young Master, we..."
"I ask you, where are you and Chloe now?" Aman was patient.
The bodyguards were with Chloe. Aman naturally thought that they were following Chloe at this time.
"Young Master..." The bodyguard's voice was a little strange. "We lost him. The Young Madam is not here with us now..."
"What?" Aman's face changed. "I'll give you ten seconds to clear things up!"
"Yes, Young Master, it's like this. After we accompanied Young Madam to leave "white Beauty" in the morning, it wasn't long before we found out that we were following the wrong car." The bodyguard quickly said, "This car is the same color as Young Madam's car. Just now, we caught the person on the car and after a detailed inquiry, they said that this was their new car. It was convenient for us to go on the road, so we got the car plate."
Aman's face darkened, and his eyes turned frosty.
"It's mainly because... I don't know if it's a coincidence that their sets of license plates are exactly the same as the Young Madam's, so we..."
Unbeknownst to them, they had lost track of what happened after that.
The bodyguard said boldly, "We have just called the Young Madam, but her phone was turned off. We wanted to ask if the Young Madam had gone to the Young Master's place..."
"A good-for-nothing!" Aman, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but curse. "Chloe has come to my place. Will I call and ask you?"
"Yes, I am..."
"Hurry up and find her!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
After throwing down the phone, Aman strode out of the restaurant.
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