Chapter 390
Seeing that Aman didn't speak, Chloe said, "Are you telling me not to approach at will? Is that what you mean? Aman?"
Aman looked at her and said, "I am going to introduce her to you."
"What's that?"
"But normally, servants are not allowed to approach." Aman smiled faintly and said, "Otherwise, trespassers will leave the Emperor Family immediately."
Terrifying.
Chloe swallowed a little.
After coming out of this grand palace like modern main villa, the golden red sunset sprinkled on the vast courtyard in front of her. The whole picture was as dazzling and spectacular as an oil painting, and it was extremely shocking.
When Bucky received the news that Aman and Chloe were going out for a walk, he had already made a call to inform the people outside.
As soon as Chloe and Aman came out, several bodyguards waited by the car.
These were the cars used by the Emperor Family, which were used to go in and out of these villas. After all, the villas of the Emperor Family were too large.
"Young Master, Young Madam, please get in the car."
A bodyguard opened the door.
After Aman sent Chloe into the car, he said, "Let's delay the dinner time until one o'clock. It may come back later."
"Okay, Young Master."
Bucky bowed.
Watching the car drive away in front of them, Bucky called. "Young Master went for a walk with Young Madam. Dinner time is postponed."
The Emperor's villa, located on the top of the Imperial City's mountain, was like a modern castle bathed in the sunset, which was particularly like a scene in a movie.
Chloe looked at the scenery outside the window and asked, "Aman, where are you going?"
"Why, are you afraid that I'll sell you?" Aman asked as he looked at the email on his phone.
"You are not short of money. Why do you sell me?" Chloe gave him an angry look. "I am not afraid."
"That's good. Don't worry, we'll be there soon." The smile on Aman's lips was beautiful. He raised his face, and his brown eyes reflected the setting sun. He was as beautiful and calm as the most expensive amber crystal.
Chloe could tell that, even though he looked calm.
But in fact, he was very happy.
"Can the place make you so happy, President?" Chloe raised her eyebrows. "Are you happier than being with me?"
"Isn't your question like putting yourself and my mommy together and asking me who I care about?" Aman looked at the curious Chloe with interest.
Chloe eyes narrowed. "That place has something to do with your mother?"
"You can say that."
Chloe began to look forward to it.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the gate of a garden.
The bodyguard quickly pulled over from the car behind and stepped forward to open the car door. "Young Master, Young Madam, we're here."
After getting off the car, Chloe looked up at the arched door of the independent garden and the words on it. "Purple Garden?"
"What are you looking at here? Come on, let's go inside."
Aman immediately pulled her into the room.
After entering, Chloe looked at the garden full of purple vines. She was shocked!
Under the golden rays of the setting sun, the purple garden was filled with flower-like flowers. The light purple veins meandered around the large tree in the garden and hung down like tassels. Rays of multicolored light shone in through the gaps that swayed in the wind. The flowers all over the ground seemed to be covered with a purple carpet that covered the entire garden...
"Well..." Chloe widened her eyes. "It's so dreamy. Is this your mom's garden?"
"Mm mm." Aman looked at the beautiful scene in front of him and raised his handsome face. "It's her secret garden. In the past, she personally designed and ordered the gardeners to plant these purple wisterias. Normally, she would come here to draw paintings."
"It's so romantic!" Chloe eyes lit up. "Your mother must be a good woman. Only a beautiful person can design such a beautiful garden."
"Of course she is beautiful." Aman smiled.
Chloe looked at Aman.
That's right. If she could give birth to such a handsome son, then how could Madame Emperor not be beautiful?
"Thank you, Aman." Chloe looked at her, her eyes a little red.
Aman looked into her eyes, which were glistening with tears, and asked, "Thank you for what?"
"Thank you for taking me to your mother's garden. I know, ordinary people can't break into this place at ordinary times."
"That's right."
He nodded.
"I'm very happy." Chloe bent her eyes. "How should I say it? It feels like you're bringing me to see your mother."
"If she is still here, I will definitely bring you to see her." Aman looked at Chloe bright eyes and said, "Tell her that this is the girl I love, and now she is my wife."
Chloe was so moved that she was about to cry. She threw herself into Aman's arms and hugged him. "Yes, you are my favorite Aman."
The wind blew, causing the light purple petals to fly in all directions, like a rain of petals dancing in the air.
Aman looked at the place left behind by his mother and said, "It's a pity that it's not the right time to come back. Purple wisteria is not the best-developed flower in this season. The climate of Imperial City Village is better, so we can still see the scenery here."
"No, no, it's very beautiful."
Chloe buried her head in his chest.
"Originally, I wanted to transplant these trees to Castle. After all, I don't often go back to the Emperor Family," Aman said, "but considering that these trees are relatively old and it's not easy to survive by transplant, I decided to stay in the Emperor Family."
"Aman!" Chloe suddenly raised her face and smiled brightly with tears in her eyes. "Let's take a second wedding photo. Let's take this photo, shall we?"
Aman hooked up a smile and said, "Are you serious?"
"Of course." Chloe immediately said, "Think about it. We haven't taken wedding photos when we got married. It seems that I have done a lot of things when others get married."
"What else is there?" Aman asked as he looked at the bright-eyed wife.
"For example, the proposal, the honeymoon, and the wedding photo..."
"But we're already married, how can we propose to each other?" Aman scratched her delicate nose with his finger. "We're divorced. I'll propose to you again. Why don't we do it again?"
"No, no, no, that's not good." Chloe shook her head. "Forget about the proposal. We can take wedding photos again and spend a honeymoon together!"
"So you're blaming me for giving you a wedding. Isn't it too simple?"
"No, I understand the situation at that time." Chloe said, "You were in a hurry to get married, and I didn't want to make it public. I didn't have any complaints about our wedding."
Aman caressed her face and looked into her eyes, which were as clear as crystal balls. "Do you know, Chloe? No one has ever been as beautiful as you."
Chloe smiled and said, "If a woman gets more and more beautiful after getting married, it only means one thing. Do you know what it is?"
"What is it?" Aman raised his eyebrows.
"Then she must have married the right person."
Aman looked at her.
Chloe also looked at him with a smile.
The eyes of the two reflected a pair of faces.
"Come, let's go over and take a look." Aman took her hand and walked towards one of the purple vines.
There was a long wooden chair under the purple vine tree. It was very clean, with only a few petals on it.
The swing was swaying with the wind, and the swing was also swaying gently.
Chloe said, "By the way, when I came out just now, I wanted to ask you why when you introduced those rooms to me, why did you say that it was your mother's room... shouldn't it be hers and your father's room? Was it her and your father's room?"
When it came to Aman's father, his brows had obviously furrowed.
Chloe remembered that this was his taboo. She immediately waved her hand and said, "Oh, I'm just asking. If you're not happy about this..."
"They're fine," Aman said. "No, it should be said that my mommy and my father loved each other very much when she was alive."
"Then why...?"
"She's just too considerate of my father." Aman held onto the swing's rope and looked up. "My father has always been very busy. He's been so busy that he doesn't even have the time to spend with her. My mommy was worried that his work would be too tiring, so she prepared another room for him to sleep in... Actually, she wants to be with my father more than anyone else."
Chloe looked at him and said, "Aman..."
Aman sneered. "But she is a virtuous wife. How did that man treat her?"
"Chloe, you don't understand my feelings." Aman looked at the purple vine tree in front of him as a hint of ridicule appeared at the corner of his lips. "Do you know how unworthy I felt for my mother and her descendant when they fell into a pool of blood?"
"Aman..." Chloe took his hand and said, "Don't be sad."
"I hate him." Aman said directly and looked back coldly. "I can't wait to let him die so that I can accompany my mommy. I did the same at that time."
"What's that?"
Chloe was shocked.
"When I returned to the Emperor Family that year, the first thing I did was to find him and shoot him," Aman said. "It's just that he's not dead."
"Of course, it the Emperor Family that used all of their medical resources. After that, the Old Master stopped me from meeting my father," Aman said. "Although, I don't want to see him either, because when I see him, I will definitely kill him again!"
The last time she said it, Aman gritted his teeth and said it. Chloe eyes moved. "Aman... How long has it been since you met your father?"
"Ever since I shot him at that time."
Then after his mother's death, the father and son would never meet again.
Aman said, "You don't have to sympathize with him. A man who can be heartless and give up his wife and son is not a good person."
Chloe nodded and said, "I know what you mean... However, I still advise you, Aman, if your mother was still alive, she would never want to see her son and her beloved husband get into such a stalemate."
Aman turned around and said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about something happy."
The flowers floated around them, and the bodyguards patrolled not far away.
Aman pressed Chloe against the swing and gently knelt down in front of her. He took her hand, which was wearing a wedding ring, and said, "Here, Chloe, I didn't propose to you at that time. I'm sorry that I let you miss such a beautiful and important process in a woman's life. Although I can't propose to you again, I formally request you to maintain a marriage with me for the rest of my life and be my wife for the rest of my life, okay?"
The sunglow behind them was like a pair of dreamy elves looking for love. It was so beautiful that it seemed to be still.