Chapter 40
Enthusiasm?
It's clear that she was drugged that night.
Aman glanced at her. "Are you angry?"
Chloe Bishop stammered, "I am angry? Why..." "You don't want to sleep with me, do you?"
What should she reply?
"If it were me taking advantage of you when were drugged that night..." Aman paused for a moment. "About that night, I had explained to you when we were at 'Florum Hotel'."
"No!" Chloe said in a hurry. She continued to write in a panic. "I have said that I forgive you. Moreover, we had a marriage agreement. If we can sleep together during my ovulation, it can be considered just an extra night."
Chloe lowered her head. It was acturally not a big deal if they did sleep for one extra night. Aman looked at her for a while and sighed slightly.
"I like women...
"Ah? What?" Chloe came to her senses in a hurry and felt that she had missed some information.
"I am actually just a friend of Ragib.
Aman said, "He has a lot of women." Chloe Bishop paused for a moment and nodded. "Oh."
"I don't regret marrying you. You make me feel a sense of home where someone is waiting for me to come back every day." Aman's lips had a very beautiful radian. "This is wonderful. I like we living together, even if you will cause me trouble."
Chloe's ears became hotter. "Really? Really... I like it much as well. Living in a luxurious villa, I don't need to worry about affording food and clothing, and I can get a salary every month."
Aman looked at her and smiled. "You little miser."
Chloe's heart was pounding. Can you stop calling me so spoiledly, Mr. Aman? Chloe is afraid of falling in love with him.
Aman looked around her studio He focused at the test tube and the spices refined from the butterfly orchid in the experimental area, He went there, picked up a glass test tube and shook it. The liquid inside was in a very beautiful color, just like Chloe's red lips bitten by her when she was angry.
"Do you still like Zayn?"
"I heard that you have your loved one, don't you?"
They asked each other at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other and then turned around awkwardly.
"What did you want to say? I will be after you." Aman gave full play to the gentleman's spirit.
"No, you go first." Chloe lowered her reddish face.
Aman nodded. "Do you still like Zayn?"
He couldn't forget that she called Zayn's name that morning when he left the presidential suite at Diamond Hotel.
She called him with such sincere love and lingering tenderness.
Chloe pursed her lips. "... I don't want to talk about this. I hate him."
She did have an unforgettable past with zayn when his eyes could not see the light...
Then you should not care about whom you hate. You've wasted your energy. Forget about him" Aman said.
Chloe held her hands and said, "I hate him lying to me. He deliberately stayed with me for two years in order to let Bishop Limited join the Ali Enterprise. In the meantime, he was with Kate privately."
Thinking of this, Chloe felt very upset and even a little sad...
Aman did not speak. After a while, he asked, "What about the Bishop Family?"
Speaking of Bishop Family, Chloe smiled bitterly and looked at the studio. "In fact, I planned to enter the national literature department because at that time, I wanted to be a writer. But my father... asked me to do chemical research, as Kate did."
Aman seemed to have figured out something. "So that you can enter the Bishop Limited and work for the development of cosmetics. I heard that Miss Kate was an excellent cosmetic developer."
"Yes, she is..." Chloe tightened her grip on the pen and continued to write about her observation of the butterfly orchid. "She can do her best in everything. She is the pride of Bishop family. Everyone likes her."
Chloe's father gave her 10% of the shares of the Bishop Limited, which made her seemed as if she and Kate were treated equally in the Bishop Family... In fact, they weren't.
After she got the 10% share of the Bishop Limited, Mrs. Bishop was not happy at all.
Aman gently patted her shoulder. "No, Chloe is also excellent. It's just because you are not their biological daughter."
Chloe was stunned. In the quiet air, she heard a low and gentle voice.
He called her Chloe...
Chloe.
She came to her senses, withdrew the water in her eyes and smiled. "Perhaps my father have treated me well in the past. It disappointed him when my engagement with Zayn was ruined."
"Habits are misterious." Chloe looked at the butterfly orchid spices in the glass test tube and smiled sweetly. "Sometimes I like them because I've been in contact with them for a long time. My nose is very sensitive. So I like things with fragrance very much." Aman smiled faintly. "Really?"
He is the president of Dejor, a company involved in another vast and technology oriented field.
Perhaps that's the reason why he had little interest in Chloe's habits.
"Did you say that you have a sharp nose?" However, he was interested in her words. "Do you know what perfume I'm wearing today?"
"Perfume?" Chloe stood up suddenly. "Do you wear perfume today?"
"Yes."
Chloe hurried over and said, "I don't believe that I can't smell it at such a close distance. It doesn't make sense!"
When she said this, she sniffed on his clothes and said, "I don't smell any... um!"
Aman pulled her head to his chest and hugged her.
His aura lingered around her nose.
Chloe suddenly knew his intention and her face immediately turned red. "... Let go of me."
Aman touched her hair and said, "Let's go for dinner?"
Chloe had to nod. "Okay. In fact, just now I had a stomachache so I didn't want to eat."
Aman came up to her in person and "please"her. How dare she not to go down? She should eat more or less!
"Actually, I don't want to eat either. I want to something else," Aman said as he walked in front of her.
"Ah, just tell the chef what you want to eat."
After turning off the light of the studio, Chloe was ready to go out.
Aman stopped in front of her.
Chloe walked forward. In the dark, she banged his back with her nose. "Ah. Are you going or not?"
Aman turned around and kissed her on the lips all of a sudden.
In the dark, he kissed her lips skillfully. He grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall, tasting her sweetness as if he was enjoying some delicious food.
As his lips and tongue went deeper, the two people's breath echoed slowly in the air. Their bodies were getting closer and closer.
Chloe widened her eyes.
What... what are they doing?
A minute later, Aman let go of her and took her hand into the dining room for dinner as if nothing had happened.
No one spoke a word during the whole dinner. Aman acted as if nothing had happened. But Chloe's face blushed.
Bucky and the maid looked at them.
The maid asked in a low voice, "Bucky, why didn't the Young Master and the Young Madam talk? Did they quarrel?"
Bucky frowned. "... I don't think so."
What did this ambiguous and subtle atmosphere come from? It didn't look like a quarrel.