"But it doesn't mean that she doesn't have any ideas." Chloe said, "I don't believe that she came to congratulate us, I don't believe that she was hit by a car, and it was by chance that she appeared in the 'Long herbal flower shop'. I think she was deliberately close to you, she knew that you didn't like her, so she was making conflicts with us...
"Chloe..."
"If it weren't for her, we..." Chloe bit her lip and smiled bitterly. "We would be fine all the time, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, she will leave soon."
"What did you do?" Aman frowned.
"Whatever she does, it's my business." Chloe said, "It has nothing to do with you. She can't blame you and the Emperor family."
Aman's voice became deeper. "I am now outside the Hall of 'Curse'. Come out and come back with me."
Chloe walked to the window that had just been opened.
Outside the Hall of 'Curse', the noble golden Rolls-Royce was parked there, and Aman was standing in front of the car and making a phone call.
Chloe bit her lip and her nose felt sour for no reason.
Zoya, who was sitting next to her, took her hand and motioned her to go back.
Chloe looked at Aman outside and blinked her sour eyes. "Well, for the sake of you coming to pick me up, I forgive you. However, you go back first. Tomorrow's business is over, and I will go back by myself."
Without waiting for Aman to speak, Chloe hung up the phone.
"Hey, you really don't want to go back?" Zoya said anxiously, "Aman is here. If you don't trust him, I will continue to live here today and help you keep an eye on Miss Nangong, okay?"
Chloe sighed. "... Don't worry about this day."
Zoya grabbed her. "What are you worried about? Aman came in person and you didn't go back. When he comes in with his men, I am afraid that I will be scared."
Chloe thought for a moment and said, "Nothing, have met too many bitches... I always feel that she will not leave so easily. No matter what she will do, as long as she is under my watch, can more or less control the situation."
She took a deep breath and couldn't bear to look at Aman outside. She left the window.
Zoyalooked at Chloe and then looked helplessly at the famous chairman of America outside the window. She sighed.
All of a sudden
A figure ran out of the Hall of the Necromancer.
"Hey, hey, hey." Zoya shouted, "Miss Nangong went out..."
Chloe turned around.
What?
Chloe Frowned and immediately to the window. The two looked out of the window, only to see Nangong cardong running out and stopping in front of Aman.
Zoya widened her eyes and her heart almost stopped beating. "What? What is she going to do? Damn... this scheming white lotus! When Aman comes, run out to see your husband in front of you!"
Chloe's hands trembled slightly.
Her bright eyes reflected the scene of Nangong cardong standing in front of Aman. Outside the Hall of 'Curse'.
Just as Aman looked at the phone that had been hung up by Chloe, a clear and melodious voice came from the front. "Mr. Aman!"
Nangong cardong was running towards them, with his brown hair floating in the air.
Aman looked up and saw her. He put down his mobile phone and smiled. "Miss Nangong, are you used to living here?"
There were only bodyguards behind him, who had just returned from Emperor Group. Nangong cardong bit his lip slightly and said, "Well... okay."
"That's enough." Aman said, "Miss Nangong, since you are here this time, I will treat you as a guest, and I will provide you with your protection before you recover."
Hearing the word 'protecting'. Nangong cardong's lips moved slightly. He glanced at the bodyguards outside the hall of 'Curse' and said, "... Well, thank you so much, Mr. Aman. However, Mr. Aman is here to protect Ms. Chloe, isn't he?"
Aman did not speak, but just smiled.
"If that's the case, then Mr. Aman can remove these people." She said, "Because this villa is now mine..."
Aman's eyes darkened.
What?
"Miss Chloe gave it to me." Nangong cardong slightly raised his face and put on a seemingly strong smile. "Because she asked me what I wanted and asked me to make a request. If I didn't ask for anything, she would always suspect that there was my intention... So I casually said that I wanted this villa."
"Did she ask you to make the request?" Aman looked at Nangong cardong. "Why did she ask you to make the request?"
"Because..." Nangong cardong said in a low voice, "She wants me to go. The price I want to make this request is to promise her to leave."
"In fact, don't want a villa. The Nangong family doesn't lack money most. How much does a villa need?" Nangong cardong looked a little wet. "Miss Chloe... always suspects me. So after I promised her to take this villa in the morning, she asked me to leave immediately. I have already promised, and I will leave tomorrow."
Aman did not speak, but swept his eyes over the Hall of 'Curse' in front of him.
"Chloe said that she would leave. What's going on?"
"What do you want to say, Miss Nangong?" Aman said, "If you want to stay, I can persuade Chloe..."
"It's no use staying here."
"..." Aman's eyes were slightly dark.
"However." Nangong cardong looked at Aman's handsome back slightly and tightened his fingers. "I want to ask Mr. Aman, do you trust Ms. Chloe completely?"
"Of course," Aman said.
"But she came to find me without telling you, then she is not frank to you, Mr. Aman, is she?" In Aman's cold eyes, Nangong cardong smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Aman, you didn't want Ms. Chloe to meet me before, did you? But she went to the flower shop to find me and inquired about me from the people of the flower shop. This time, she asked me to make a request, so that I can leave..."
Aman frowned slightly. "Then Miss Nangong thinks it's her idea. I'm the one who gave her the instructions."
"Then Mr. Aman, do you believe that she will hurt me?" Nangong cardong said slightly.
"She won't do such a thing." Aman said, "It's one thing that she wants you to leave."
"That's not necessarily true. I'm your fiancée. It's normal for her to hate me."
"Mr. Aman, you just protect her too much." Nangong cardong said slightly, "Miss Chloe doesn't understand you, and she doesn't understand why you asked me to stay. She doesn't know that Mr. Aman wants to know something about my brother from me, does she?"
Aman looked at her and smiled. "It seems that Miss Nangong knows the reason why I asked you to stay?"
"Mr. Aman and my brother didn't get along well with each other all the time. This is well known in the business world, but..." Nangong cardong raised his head slightly and smiled with tears in his eyes. "I'm different from my brother. I'm innocent. Please believe me in this point, Mr. Aman."
Aman's eyes were slightly cold. "But how did Miss Nangong convince me to believe you? Do you believe that you didn't come to listen to Nangong Yen?"
Nangong cardong forced a smile and said, "I can tell Mr. Aman something, although.... my brother knows that if I do this, he may kill me."
"Tell me."
Aman did not look at her.
"The Northeast International of the Nangong family is very large in Europe, but it can't take America because Emperor Group is the business overlord in America." Nangong cardong said slightly, "Although my brother is ruthless, he has always admired his opponent, especially the holographic intelligence technology that Emperor covers more than 200 countries around the world. I have always admired him. He learned that Mr. Aman, president of Emperor Group, developed another technology about memory. I don't know why, but am very interested in this technology, but I can't get more detailed information..."
Nangong cardong continued, "At that time, the media happened to hear that Mr. Aman was married, so my brother began to plan to mention our marriage to the Emperor family. As long as Mr. Aman fulfill his engagement and marry me after divorce, the Nangong family would have reason to take part in the Emperor Group, and my brother could get the technology about memory."
Aman laughed. "Is he so sure that I will divorce him? And agree him to take part in the Emperor?"
"Because my brother also heard about one thing Mr. Aman did." Nangong cardong clenched his fists slightly. "The Dior family in Zayn... the death of the former chairman of the Dior Company, and Miss Dior death in the black prison City were all done by Mr. Aman, weren't they?"
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