Chapter 509
"Hey!" Zoya hit the table and said, "Why are you worried about this? It's just a little friction between you and Eathen after they live in your house. But it's impossible for one more person to live in it."
"Small friction?"
"Isn't it? When Nangong moved to your side, the situation was much more serious than it is now." Zoya said, "Eathen just likes you. In front of Aman, he wants to compete for the favored one. He can't be as hypocritical and evil as Nangong, can he?"
"Of course not." Chloe immediately shook her head. "How can this be compared?"
Nangong had used all sorts of methods in order to break up Aman's plan.
She even dared to jump off the balcony!
However, when Eathen saw that she was together with Aman, he would at most show his displeasure. He would not use extreme methods to hurt the two of them!
"And compared to this, there's another thing that surprised you more." Zoya said. "Didn't you say that Eathen and the others were dead before? Kate's mother also said that you were the one who killed them. You even cried to me a few times at that time. Why aren't you dead now? Why did you come back to fight with Aman for you?"
Chloe suddenly remembered.
Zoya still didn't know that Eathen and the others were still alive.
At this time, they were sitting in a private room.
On the beautiful walls of the restaurant, there was a wide-ringed TV.
On the TV, the news was playing that an international drug trafficking group was caught in this country. The host also said that this group was able to get caught because of international criminal police's assistance...
In order not to disturb the guests' dinner, the voice on the TV was a little low.
Chloe looked at the TV and was somewhat lost in thought. "Does he mean Samuel and the others?"
"Chloe?" Zoya was lost in thought when she saw her.
"This..." Chloe looked away from the TV. "There was some inside story, and didn't know it until later."
"So he's dead?" Zoya didn't pay any attention to the TV.
"However," Chloe said, "There are very few people who know that Samuel and Eathen are still alive. What's more, the Bishop Family can't make public the fact that they didn't die..."
"Why?" Zoya didn't understand. "We've been targeted? For example, we owe us usury owners or are afraid of being killed by our enemies? It can't be. The Bishop Family is not poor. It can't be because of this kind of thing that we let them cheat to death."
"It's not because of this." Samuel and Eathen were now international police officers. Chloe couldn't tell them. "I can't tell you the specific reason now, but I hope you won't tell them about the living thing of Eathen and the others."
In the end, Zoya sighed. "Although I don't what's going on, but... fine."
Maybe Zoya knew that the situation around Chloe was complicated, so she didn't gossip as usual.
The chefs ahead were cooking some squids, and the fire was ignited on the iron plate. The chefs were frying like an acrobat. Chloe and Zoya were applauding the chefs.
"Misses, you can eat now."
The waiter brought them to Chloe and Zoya.
The four bodyguards stood not far behind Chloe and kept their eyes on her.
Since Chloe was taken away by Eathen, Aman ordered the bodyguards to stay close to Chloe. She had to wait for Chloe while she was eating.
"Alright, thank you." Seeing that she could eat any more, Chloe immediately picked up a napkin and said, "Zoya, the iron plate here is extremely delicious. Aman and I came last time and I've specially introduced it to you this time."
"Really? Then I have to have a good taste of it." Zoya also picked up the knife and fork excitedly.
The medium-rare steak smelt the proper flavor of the fire.
The Australian lobster was cut in half and cooked on the iron plate. The tender and juicy meat was covered with mashed garlic and cumin...
The fire fish, which was full of protein, was pieced together in the shape of flowers in a snow-white dish, accompanied by a small sauce.
As Chloe and Zoya ate, they were moved to tears. As friends, they must have similar hobbies!
"... It's really good!" Zoya said, "The only thing I can't let down in my life is money and delicious food!"
"That's right, right?" Chloe bent her eyes in satisfaction. "I told you that I was right. When Aman and I came over to eat, I thought about introducing you."
"I heard that the French-style iron plate is evolved from the Japanese-style iron plate. To tell the truth, this Japanese seafood is not bad!"
"Regarding good food, don't lead to racial, discrimination!"
"Am I wrong? Japan is small..."
As Zoya was born in the military gate, she had always had a relatively serious sense of territory, which was not surprising for Chloe.
After an hour of dinner.
Under the guidance of the waiters, Chloe and Zoya left the restaurant, followed closely by four bodyguards in suits.
About Zoya's endless praise, Chloe was not surprised and said, "I said it's delicious. This restaurant should have a high price and belongs to the upper-middle class. If you like it, we can come and eat more often. I've got a membership card here."
"Okay." Zoya gave him a thumbs-up and said with pleasure, "The little rich woman Chloe, as expected, you are the meal ticket for the second half of my life, hahaha!"
Behind them, a man who had just walked out of a private room narrowed his eyes when he saw them.
He wore a peaked cap on his head, which was pressed very low, and there was a tattoo on the back of his neck...
When Chloe returned with goodnight, Aman had already returned from the Emperor.
The moment Chloe arrived at the hall, she saw Aman sitting there.
"Where did he go?" Aman asked in a calm voice.
Bucky stood next to him with a smile on his face.
Chloe looked around and found that Eathen was not there... He might be in his room.
Chloe came over, threw her bag aside, and sat next to him. "I went to eat the French iron plate with Zoya at noon. We strolled around for a while in the afternoon. What's the matter?"
Aman looked at her and said, "No, nothing. I just want to care about you."
"Careful?" Chloe was a little embarrassed. "You are quite frank now, aren't you? You never said it in the past... say that you care about my words."
Yes, he would ask her where she had gone and what she needed to tell him.
"But I won't tell you directly, saying that I'm concerned about you or something."
Aman folded his long legs. "Is that so?"
Chloe nodded.
"So, perhaps we can all be frank with each other and not hesitate to praise each other." Aman held his forehead and looked at her with a beautiful gaze, "Just like how you praised me for being handsome that day at the company?"
Chloe blushed at the thought of what happened at the company that day.
Sure enough, even this President was vain when it came to the matter of whether he was handsome or not.
"He also likes others to praise him for being handsome?"
Chloe raised her eyebrows.
"But when it comes to that day..." There was a hint of meaning at the corner of Aman's lips. "I said before, you were too obedient that day. I have to praise you and give you an award."
Chloe was a little embarrassed. "No, you can forget that thing."
Because she didn't want to take the initiative anymore.
In order to cater to him.
"You're asking for trouble!"