Chapter 159
"No, I'm afraid I'll be hit." Chloe lowered her head a little bit anxiously. Speaking of this topic, it seemed that it was difficult for her to breathe. "For example, when I said that I liked him, he would look at me with an incredible look for a long time, and then sneered... If that was the case, I would feel ashamed."
She had always been confident and daring to love and hate Aman, but in the face of Aman's feelings, she was completely not confident enough.
Perhaps it was because her status was too different from Aman's, or maybe it was because nothing could help her marry the first man in America. This was too dreamy...
"You should be honest with him, maybe..." Zoya said, "I mean, maybe he likes you too, and then he will slowly forgive you for what happened to you this time."
"Tell Aman, does she like him?"
Chloe raised her beautiful red almond eyes and looked at the gorgeous ceiling.
"There's no chance. Aman left the Shallow Bay. He didn't want to see me again. He didn't believe that yesterday was just a misunderstanding between him and Zayn. He didn't want to listen to my explanation and didn't even answer the phone."
The voice behind her gradually lowered and gradually disappeared into the quiet air.
"Why? Why didn't he listen to your explanation?" Hearing her situation, Zoya immediately said, "You don't know that Zayn be in 'Zayn', even if you meet him there. Since you are Aman's wife, why doesn't he believe you? Since Zayn and Kate hurt you together, will you fall in love with that man?"
As Chloe friend, Zoya walked together with Chloe sister in a difficult time. Naturally, she felt sorry for Chloe sister.
Chloe eyes fell on the floor in front of her. The torn photo was still on the ground, and the maid did not come up to clean it.
"Because he feels that I haven't forgotten the past with him. I still have him in my heart." The smile on Chloe lips was a little sad. "He saw the photos of me and Zayn from a book on my bookshelf."
All of a sudden, Zoya's voice died away.
It seemed that she didn't expect that Chloe would keep photos of her and Zayn... Luckily, Aman saw it.
"But that photo was missing a long time ago. It must have been put in a mess by me. After that, I didn't find it." Chloe pure and beautiful face was slightly curly with her beautiful outline. Her face looked as delicate and delicate as a palm. "Sure enough, you will run out if you don't look for it. You deliberately ran to Aman. It seems that Aman and I are destined to have it..."
"Chloe, don't think too much." Zoya was afraid that she would break down if she continued to think about it. "Since you didn't take the picture on purpose, how could Aman not believe you? He would definitely mind if he saw the picture again."
Zoya finally understood. "Don't mention him. If our woman saw her boyfriend secretly hiding his ex-girlfriend's photo, we wouldn't be able to stand it."
"I didn't hide it secretly." Chloe tried to argue with him again.
"I know you didn't. Maybe in Aman's view, you just hid it secretly,"
Chloe suddenly felt powerless.
It was as if half of her soul had been sucked out.
"Really... Zoya, that's what you've said."
Zoya immediately replied, "I didn't mean that. I was just making an analogy. That might be the reason why Aman didn't believe you this time. In fact, he has been accumulating energy in his heart for a long time, so this time the iceberg broke out."
Chloe lowered her eyes and said, "Forget it. The worst result I can think of is that I will become a married woman and be swept out by him." Or I would be starved to death here.
But the latter was much better. If she was really starved to death,Aman would not tell the truth, and then she would still keep her reputation...
Zoya said in a hurry, "Chloe, don't think too much. Maybe Aman was angry for a moment..."
"I said, since he doesn't want to believe me, then forget it." Chloe pursed her lips. "I can't kneel down to admit what I have done. By the way, Zoya, what do you want to say when you turn on the phone? What happened to you?"
But Zoya couldn't say anything at this time.
He found that compared with Chloe, losing her job was just a piece of cake...
"Nothing, haha." Zoya pretended to be fine and said with a smile, "Maybe I have offended my superior, or I was fired because I heard that he had sex with her outside last time."
"What?" Chloe suddenly opened her eyes. "How could this be?"
"Nothing, anyway, with my qualification, it's enough to find another job." Zoya said indifferently, "The formal newspaper newspaper doesn't hire me. Based on my familiarity with the famous people in the country, I can be a entertainment reporter and make a good name for myself..."
Zoya knew that someone had put pressure on the merchants in Zayn. Otherwise, as the first reporter in the newspaper, she would not be fired, and she would find that her boss had booked Her outside.
But in some aspects, Chloe was obviously too smart...
There must be an inside story that other official newspapers didn't hire Zoya!
"No, your newspaper newspaper newspaper attached so much importance to you. It's impossible for them to fire you..."
"Alas, Chloe, I'm fine. If you're not happy, let's... Hello?" On the other side of the phone, Zoya was listening to Chloe hanging up the phone and shouting at the phone.
After Chloe hung up the phone, she thought she was about to fall to the ground. But when she heard that Zoya had lost her job for no reason, her anger replaced sorrow She called Aman quickly.
"Aman!" She shouted in his message box, "Did you do something about Zoya? I know it's you! Yesterday, I went to the Zayn with her, but it has nothing to do with her! Do you know how difficult it is for ordinary people to have a good job? Do you know how long Zoya has been working in the business newspaper in Zayn for today's position? Do you want her to lose her job like that? If you are dissatisfied, come to me..."
Under the whole night sky, it seemed that Chloe hysterical cry was echoing, but Aman did not return to her electricity and other aspects.
In the middle of the night.
Chloe woke up from hunger again. The pain and hunger intertwined together. She wished she could go to her studio to eat the flowers, but she couldn't bear to leave them.
She supported herself against the wall weakly and walked to Aman bedroom. When she looked at the emptiness around her, she slowly squatted on the ground and cried.
[Can I treat this as our home? If anything happens to us in the future, you can't drive me away and make me have no home to home.]
"... If there's really such a day, I'll just leave on my own."
He did it and didn't drive her away.
He left.
She was left alone in their "home".
"Aman , you bastard..." Her cry was drowned in the dark without turning on the lights. Around the bedroom, there was a cold fragrance that belonged only to Aman. Surrounded her, as usual, she was holding her.
After an unknown period of time, Bucky stood at the door.
He held a bottle of water in his hand.
Chloe figure fell on the ground in Aman's bedroom, curled up into a ball-he didn't know if she had fallen asleep or she had passed out from hunger.
Bucky finally couldn't bear it. He walked in and moved Chloe to Aman bed. He pinched her mouth and poured some water into her mouth...
"Well..."
Chloe, who had almost lost consciousness, seemed to have drunk the sweet water for Life. She frowned slightly and swallowed subconsciously.
She even unconsciously reached out to hold the bottle that could restore her vitality, swallowing it.
Watching her drink up the water and continue to drink like a baby holding a bottle, Bucky shook his head.
"Well... why do you have to do that?"
"In fact, Young Madam, if you didn't go out that night, nothing would happen. Young Master is too jealous."
On the edge of the shore with no boundaries, stood a well-guarded modern northern Europe style mansion-the temporary imperial residence of Aman.
Aman stood in a room with precise electronic instruments and looked at a document in front of him.
"President Aman, why did you transfer the project map of preservation to the temporary imperial residence ?" John stood behind him.
This was the house that his mother had left for him. Logically speaking, this was his most precious place. Why would he put these confidential documents here?
"The most important thing is not suitable to be put in a place." Aman put down the document and stood in front of a wall with his beautiful side face slightly raised. "Otherwise, wouldn't it give others a chance to completely steal the secret of preservation'?"
A luxury portrait, made of pure gold, was hung on the wall.
In the picture was a beautiful and gentle woman with a very similar face to Amam's, but she did not have Aman's coldness and arrogance, and even his hostility.
"It turns out that President has considered this aspect." Ragib nodded. "What you worry about is that."
The only "salvation" in the world was on Ragib's ship, so the technical information about the manufacturing of the instrument could no longer be left there. If the business world knew the news, they would definitely come and steal it. This was the current invaluable technology product. Aman did not intend to let it be available, let alone let the enemy steal the technical information.
The "distance-saving" instrument and the project map that made it were open, which were relatively a safety measure.
John had a meticulous feeling about Aman, so that she would sincerely submit to him....
There was a moment of silence in the air.
John wanted to say something, but did not dare to take the initiative to bring it up.
After all, no woman could make Aman so angry, which made this man, who was as tall and aloof as God, not like him as usual.
In the end, Aman asked, "How about Chloe?"
"Let's go back to President ." John immediately answered, "We have already found out the news in Food City. The manager of the restaurant area said that Madam and the reporter did go there to eat last night. But then she seemed to have had some disputes with other customers. Young Madam left before she finished eating. As for the reporter... the manager said that he received a call from Zayn and detained the reporter."
Aman's lips curved into a smile. "So he created an opportunity for him to spend time alone with Chloe in the parking lot?"
It's very likely so." John said, "The manager didn't recognize the identity of
Young Madam that night. I took the photo and asked him about it, then he knew it."