Chapter 1285
"Sure enough, they do know each other," Aman said in an unsurprised manner.
"Not just that." Alex laughed. "Hank fell in love with Nangong Yen at first sight. After returning to Ruidan, he even told my father and her mother that he would not marry anyone else. However, haha, the fantasy of a young girl is always more beautiful. I heard that Nangong Yen did not like her very much. Back then, he had reason to reject Frank because he had a fiance in the royal family of Xavier."
He added, "Of course, in our opinion, Nangong Yen just found a relatively tactful reason to save face for the family because the daughter of the king of Xavier at that time had long been missing."
"But things are always so dramatic." Alex stared at Aman and did not hide his ridicule at all. "At that time, he casually mentioned his fiancee, but I didn't expect her to appear after that. It's just that she is already Mrs. Emperor, and you and Nangong Yen have become rivals in the business circle. In fact, a few years ago, I watched the battle between you and Nangong Yen from the perspective of an onlooker, and it was really wonderful."
"Is that so?" Aman also gave a faint smile. "Actually, I see that the matter between Princess Ruidan and you is quite interesting."
The smile on Alex's face froze immediately.
"In the past, she wanted to inherit the throne and you wanted to inherit the clan, so she used this as a reason and failed. But now... Aman said with a wicked humor, "If something really happened to Princess Sara, I would like to know if you would regret not being with her."
He turned around and stopped talking. After a while, he said, "Do you know who this Sara is now? Who is she?"
Aman laughed. "I'm guessing it's that woman that Simon took a fancy to during the race in Europe that year."
"..." He frowned. "Are you saying that it's Nangong Yen's younger sister? Nangong?"
"If not, why would he agree to marry the princess?" Aman said. "Considering Simon's character, if he doesn't want to marry the princess, it's useless for your father and the others to force him. That means he's interested in the princess of Sara."
"Aman, I don't want to guess." His face was a little pale and his eyes were full of sorrow. "Help me analyze it. Sara...is she still still in this world?"
"You can go and ask for confirmation yourself," Aman said. "I can help you deal with Simon, but you can't run away from the royal family. Since Princess Sara is no longer alive, you have to do something to the queen."
Elsa did not speak. After a while, he nodded and lowered his gaze. "I know."
"When the matter of this time is over, I will repay the favor of that year to you." Aman stated.
"Of course."
In the beginning, the people who had suffered severe punishment and were on the verge of mental breakdown. Shawn grabbed the pulse on his wrist and continued to recommend, "... That is to say, it is Simon's instructions to send you to the writer's house today to wait for our young lady."
"No, it's not like that!" The thug said.
"But your pulse tells me that it is." Shawn said, "And your pulse just happens to confirm the problem just now. Simon doesn't just want to seize the power of the Pochi Fuss family, and he even wants to marry the current princess of Sara to control the royal family. Moreover, he has been in contact with Nangong Yen before."
"No, no..." The thug kept denying. In the end, his brain reached its limit, his head drooped, and he fainted.
Shawn withdrew his hand, put on the glove on his hand, and arrived in front of Aman.
"Mr. Emperor, we've got a result. It was Simon who sent them," Shawn said. "And the explosion of the court is all planned by Simon. The purpose of the Simon was to eliminate Young Madam so as to disturb you, Mr. Emperor."
"You did well in your calculations." Aman coldly said.
"Is it Simon who incited Mrs. Emperor's flight to be attacked by birds as well?" A smile returned to Alex's face.
"Well, I don't think it's him," Shawn said.
"From what the two thugs know, it shouldn't be Simon. The two thugs' brains have reached their limits under my interrogation and they've passed out. If we're sure of this, we can try to wake them up and ask them again..."
"There's no need to ask any further." Aman stood up. "If it wasn't Simon, then it should be Henry."
Al looked at him. "Aman, are you sure?"
His step-mother and two children were both involved in this matter. By then, he would be punished by the queen. He would probably not be able to live or die...
Aman chuckled. "Before the Pochphs Family went out to the Imperial Palace today, I deliberately released the news of Chloe going to find that female writer. It was to lure the snake out of its hole and see who would ask about Chloe's situation first."
"But Simon sent out his men," Alex replied.
"No." Aman said, "The first person to ask me why Chloe didn't leave the house was Henry."
..." The corners of his mouth pulled tightly together.
"Although it was Simon who sent people to deal with him, this means that Henry and Simon have joined forces now." Aman knew what he was worried about as he saw the complicated expression on his father's face. "Moss, the incident that happened recently has always been connected to Henry. It wasn't Simon who ordered to launch a flying bird attack on the plane. It must be Henry."
After a moment of silence, he covered his eyes with his hand and laughed bitterly. "Is that so? Then I can almost imagine the pain after my father found out about the truth, as well as my stepmother's roar."
After leaving the basement, Aman and Alex came to a conversation room where Tenne was.
For the enormous estate of the Pochifu Castle, this wasn't even a room. It wasn't a conference room either. It was just a temporary reception room for guests. There were only two sofas, a table, and a few exquisite paintings hanging on the walls. The picture was simple, but it didn't seem to be lacking in the style of a famous family.
Miss Tenne was anxiously sitting on the table in front of her, not recovering from what had happened in the daytime studio. She put a glass of water on the table in front of her and even gave her a bag of ice to compress her red and swollen eyes.
As Chloe had instructed, Shawn had asked the subordinates of the Pochi Fuss family to treat this female writer well.
The butler opened the door and said, "Mr. Xyler, Mr. Emperor, please."
Tenne immediately rose to his feet.
Her eyes were still swollen under the mirror, but her vision had been restored. When she saw the two noble and detached men in front of her, she almost couldn't believe her eyes, because one of them was Aman, the president of the Corporation, who was famous in the world, and the other was the current boss. Both of them could only be seen on TV, they were either rich or noble.
"You are... the writer called Tenne?" Al looked at the red-haired woman with black glasses and asked with a smile, "The friend of the wife of the country's ambassador?"
Aman had no interest in talking to an unfamiliar woman.
He glanced at her red and swollen eyes and concluded that they must have been caused by a tear-summoning bomb, which should have been brought back by the two people in the dungeon.