Chapter 1505
"Remember to use a fake name and change some plots." Chloe smiled and reminded him. "I'm fine, but Aman doesn't like others to talk about him."
"Don't worry, Mrs. Emperor. Of course, we have to use a fake name to change the plot. How can we use a real person's name without the person involved?" Zara immediately waved his hand. "This is the basic skill of a writer. Don't worry, Mrs. Emperor."
"Don't worry, Zara. I just mentioned it casually," Chloe said with a smile. "By the way, how is your father, Mr. Karter?"
"My father retired." When Zara mentioned his father, he sighed. "Before the royal scientist punished him, he took the initiative to retire. My father said that no matter what, he was responsible for letting the victim attack Mrs. Emperor's plane. The police or the imperial academy of sciences will investigate it, and he will completely accept it."
Chloe patted him on the shoulder with one hand and said, "Nangong is a threat to Lara. Even if the police investigate, they will relieve the crime. Don't worry."
"Yes, I also believe it."
Before she wanted to say goodbye, Chloe remembered what the ambassador's wife had said before. She paused for a moment and asked, "By the way, I remember that when I first came to Ruidan, I heard from Chloe in Country's embassy that Zara was a very famous person in the Ruidan literary world, wasn't it?"
"Chloe, you've said that before?" Zara smiled politely. "Mrs. Cui, you're flattering me."
"Zara has gained a reputation and status in the literary world at such a young age. It's really not ordinary." Chloe said without exaggeration, "In our world, people who are interested in fame are mostly older scholars with life experience. So I'm still very surprised that Zara has such a high achievement."
Chloe said again, "But according to the outside world's evaluation of Zara, Zara must be a very experienced and knowledgeable person, right?"
For some reason, Zara had such a high evaluation of himself. She pushed her glasses and said, "Mrs. Emperor, I'm not as experienced as those older scholars. However, I'm still good at boasting about my knowledge in the literature world. After all, I'm a writer. I basically have a wide range of knowledge and have some understanding of human history. Sometimes, in order to write a work of art, I'll interview famous people from various countries and get to know many people for it."
"Is that so?" Chloe blinked her eyes. "Zara is very natural and unrestrained. It's enviable."
"That's not true. Lady is the object of all women's envy. You're the princess of a country and the richest lady in the world."
"The identity and money are all worldly possessions. Only love and family love can last forever." Although Chloe was a money-g before, she felt that it was necessary to maintain the public image of her identity.
"Oh, that's true!" Zara nodded.
"Since Zara said that he basically knew about all kinds of human history and knew a lot of people, I want to ask Zara about something." Chloe said on the main topic.
"Mrs. Emperor, please speak. I will definitely answer whatever I know," said Zara.
"Have you heard of Zara... Well, the Violet family?" Chloe asked.
"The Violet family?" Zara frowned.
"Yes."
"Mrs. Emperor, which family is she from?"
"No, this is the family name."
"That's true... I haven't heard much of it." Zara was rather surprised. "Mrs. Emperor, is there such a family in this world? What is it for? A famous family? Noble family? Or some traditional family?"
As he spoke, Zara pinched his chin again, looking a little anxious. "No, no, I just told Mrs. Emperor that I knew about human history, but now I don't know about the Violet family?"
As she said this, she suddenly held Chloe's hand, and her eyes were shining. A writer wanted to know something. "Mrs. Emperor, please tell me about the Violet family. Isn't this family legendary? Is it worth exploring?"
A few drops of sweat dripped from the corner of Chloe's eyebrows. Of course, she couldn't tell her about the Violet family. "This... I also heard... a friend of mine mentioned that there was such a family, so I heard that Zara was a writer and a scholar. I wanted to ask you about it."
"But I've never heard of it!" Zara grabbed her own hair. "No, no, I have to read all my books immediately!"
Seeing that she looked like she couldn't turn around without something that she didn't know, Chloe stopped her with a smile. "Zara!"
In a daze, he realized that she was still sending the guests away. He hurried back and took Chloe's hand. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Emperor. Look at my memory. I have to send you first..."
"No, you don't have to be so polite, Zara. My car is outside." Chloe looked around and saw several cars heading to the airport parked there.
Zara nodded. Chloe asked again, "Zara, have you ever heard of the Violet family? Well... have you seen anyone born with the Violet Mark?"
That night in the imperial palace garden, Prince Charlie took off his ring. There was a Violet symbol on his middle finger.
[All male members with special abilities in the Violet family will have Violet's mark on them. Isn't it wonderful?]
As for what kind of female members with special abilities looked like, he didn't mention it.
In fact, at this point, Chloe had no clue about what had happened to the Violet family. She just cared a little about it. After all, it was a matter that had been told to her before her death.
"The Violet Mark? Born with it?" Zara was even more confused. "Mrs. Emperor, it's hard to say. There are so many people with tattoo on their bodies now. Don't you know if they are born with tattoo or a natural one? But it's said that there's a natural Violet Mark. Do you mean the birthmark? For example, the birthmark of Violet?"
"Mrs. Emperor, is this related to the Violet family?"
"I heard it from my friend. I'm a little interested ," Chloe said, "I heard that Zara was familiar with the history of various countries, so I asked around. If there is no clue, it doesn't matter. My friend is probably joking with me."
After that, Chloe and May turned around.
"Mrs. Emperor." Until then, Zara suddenly stopped her. "I've seen a man with the Violet pattern. Many years ago, I met a doctor who was not a doctor on the battlefield. I wrote him a novel. But I don't know if it was his tattoo or..."