"Ragib often comes to my apartment recently. I'm really sorry to bother him..." Zoya swallowed her words in the middle of her sentence. "This man is a greedy creature. If there is one, there will be two; if there is three, there will be four. I think he wants to stay with me."
Chloe's eyebrows twitched, and she roughly understood. "Do you want me to go over there and then drive Ragib away?"
"Yes." Zoya did not hide her thoughts. "Since you're here, then I have a reason. It's said that it's not convenient for him to live with me. Although I used to be single, I don't want to live a life that I indulged in every day. I want to work, I want to give spring to society, to work, I want to be positive, who wants to live a decadent life with him all day..."
"You have been engaged." Chloe reminded her. "Besides, men's demands are stronger than women's."
"Then I'll cooperate with him? F*ck!"
Zoya said remorsefully, "I'm regretting my engagement. I feel like I've been dragged into a deep abyss!"
"Well... It's not a bad thing." Chloe's eyebrows twitched. "Anyway, it's good that he can make you happy. Even if you sleep with him, aren't you afraid that he will be irresponsible? You have a political marriage, so the Ragib family and the Zhan family must ask him to marry you."
"Stop talking about it." Zoya sighed. When it came to political marriages, she was in low spirits. "When it comes to political marriages, I have a headache. I really don't think the marriage is mine."
"What do you mean?" Chloe blinked her bright eyes.
"When will they get engaged, and when will they show up in front of the media? They're still planning the best time to get married," said Zoya. "I feel that I'm a tool in this political and political marriage."
"It's not that serious, is it?" Chloe thought for a moment. "I heard from Aman that Ragib is very powerful in the military circle. He said that the main military power in military region was actually in his hands... In fact, I think he can decide if you two get married or not."
As long as Ragib did not mention marriage, it was likely that he would not be able to get married in a short period of time.
"That's why I'm also very worried!" Zoya said, "He now uses this marriage to threaten me from time to time. If I refuse him, he will immediately enter the rhythm of negotiation with me. He said that he wants to get married ahead of schedule. I'm screwed. I'm screwed this time..."
Chloe arched her eyebrows and said, "So why don't you continue to live a happy and harmonious life with him? Isn't it better to be alone and cold than before?"
"Chloe!" She could imagine Zoya's anger even through the phone. "You've really changed! How can you say such dirty words?"
"Oh?" Chloe laughed darkly. "Do you want to say that you used to tease me in the past? Why now it's me that teases you?"
"I..." Zoya was out of breath. Finally, she let out a long sigh. "The retribution is coming. Now that you and Aman have gone back, I won't bother you anymore. But can you tell me what happened to you these days?"
Knowing that she could only continue to talk, and only being teased by Chloe, Zoya rationally changed the topic.
Chloe thought about her own situation. "It's a bit complicated."
"Why is it so complicated? Aren't you pregnant? Don't tell me you're going to divorce Aman again?" As soon as they got a divorce, Zoya was shocked.
"No!" Chloe said angrily, "Who said we are going to divorce?"
He rarely mentioned it, didn't he?
That was to the point where they couldn't get along with each other. That was the time when they let go of Mitchell, Samuel, and Eathen, and they came back, and that kind of crisis happened...
"What's wrong with that?" asked Zoya. "You're pregnant now. Aman should be very happy!"
"That's..." Chloe thought for a moment. "My pregnancy may be a little dangerous. I need to have an operation."
There was silence on the phone.
"Aman even suggested that I should terminate my pregnancy."
"How can you do that?" Zoya shouted, "You've unexpectedly suffered a cold last time. This time, you and Aman are the second child. If you take it off again, you will have a habitual miscarriage! Do you still want a child in the future?"
As a former military doctor, Zoya had more medical knowledge than ordinary people.
Chloe bit her lip.
If she were to abort the baby... would she have to have a miscarriage out of habit?
Sure enough, an operation to terminate pregnancy was absolutely not allowed, regardless of whether she would be in danger of having a baby or not.
"No, I was wondering what Aman was thinking. Why did he want you to terminate your pregnancy?" Zoya didn't understand. "You're pregnant, so everyone is happy. Didn't Master give you a red packet of a hundred million? What's going on?"
"They said that I might be in danger if I'm pregnant," Chloe said, "if I don't have an operation."
"What's that?"
"Aman seemed to have discussed with the doctors many times. Even if it's the worst case scenario, still have to undergo an abortion surgery," Chloe said. "But I don't want to give up any child..."
"Slow down." Zoya heard a touch of emotion in his eyes. "Ceriving surgery? Chloe, how, how many are you pregnant with?"
"Oh, I've applied to the academy for self- imparting. I'll study on my own," Chloe said. "That way, can stay by Aman's side and kill two birds with one stone. I just need to read more books."
"Ah, you won't be able to go back to school in the end!" Zoya sighed. "But what's done is done, what's done is done..."
Chloe just smiled and didn't say anything.
It was true that the price to pay for marrying a big president and becoming a pampered young lady was to leave school early.
On the table for dinner, the candlelight was ablaze and the rose fragrance was fragrant.
Two-thirds of the dishes on the dining table were made by Chloe. Another third was made by Aman. The first was that Chloe was currently pregnant, so she needed to take more nutrients. The second was that she had severe morning sickness, so she had to try to let Chloe eat as much as possible.
Chloe called back. Aman was staring at her from the opposite side. "These are the so-called five minutes?"
"..." Chloe's hand, which held the silver knife fork, froze for a moment. She smiled and blinked her eyes. "Sorry, I accidentally talked to Zoya for a while. It doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't have much contact with electronic products with radiation now."
Aman cut a law-style lamb chop and seriously discussed it with her as if they were talking about official business. "Even if you insist on giving birth to a child, I hope that you can put in more effort to think for yourself and the child in your belly. I'm doing an intelligent product. The electronic products do have too much radiation. In the past, if you wanted to watch TV and use a computer or a few mobile phones, it wouldn't be a big deal. But now, those things are not good for the fetus."
"Well, I understand." Chloe pushed the phone on the table. "Here, here it is."
"He really likes to worry about others."
"I don't care if you're doing this for your own good." Aman saw through her thoughts. Chlor swallowed and nodded. "I know.
"You guys." Aman swept a glance at Bucky and the two maids. "In the future, continue to keep her phone. Try your best to turn on handsfree to help her answer the call.
"Yes, Young Master."
The elites and Bucky nodded immediately.
Chloe thought of something and smiled generously. "Okay, I'll ask my best men to take my mobile phone in the future."
"You're so cooperative?" Aman elegantly cut the lamb chops and glanced at her. "You're not thinking about anything else?"
"No." Chloe launched her sweet offensive. "My husband did it for my own good. What reason do I have to refuse? Aman, you also think I'm too unreasonable."
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