Chapter 1151
A portion of the ash on the cigarette butt in Zayn's hands fell to the ground.
He didn't speak for a long time.
After a long while, he lowered his eyes and smiled to himself. Originally, he really did not intend to go. If his appearance would make it awkward for Aman and her wedding...
If he didn't, it would be his last way of loving her.
In front of the door of the Rolls-Royce House, a bodyguard opened the door and Aman walked down.
"Aman." Chloe walked over and gave him an intimate hug. "Thank you for coming to pick me up. Have you finished your company's work?"
"I'm done." Aman nodded and glanced behind her. After sweeping his gaze across Zayn, he turned to look at the Bishop Family. "Have you told me what happened between you and the Bishop Family?"
"He said it." Chloe said, "And he gave them the invitation cards."
Aman smiled faintly and said, "Really? I thought that you might not want to see them at the wedding."
"They mainly want to see Eathen and Samuel. I said that Eathen and Samuel might come to our wedding," Chloe said, "since it's our wedding, let's make it lively. It doesn't matter if Bishop Family comes."
Aman extended his hand and affectionately brushed the tip of her nose. "Fine, wait for me in the car. I'll say a few words to him."
Chloe looked back at Zayn and nodded. "Yes."
She knew that it was a topic between men, so she did not participate.
Zayn seemed to know that Aman would not leave so easily, so he simply sat on the front of the car and waited for him to come over. It was not until Chloe got on the car that Aman came over with every single step he took.
After Aman came over, he stood next to him and did not look at him immediately. Instead, he looked at the Bishop Family and said,
"Chloe seems to have a good impression of you now."
Zayn laughed. "Are you jealous?"
"No." Aman put his hands behind his back and blew the windbreaker on his tall and straight body. The face on his collar was so perfect. "It's just a sigh. In the past, she hated you so much that she didn't want to mention your name. I remember that when I married her that year, she was like a poor woman abandoned by a man. At that time, for her, I really wanted to kill you."
"Did you love her that much from the beginning?" Zayn looked at Aman's side face.
"Let's put it in this way." Aman took two steps forward. "With my current wealth and wealth, I won't be able to spend it for more than ten lifetimes. I will be able to satisfy any man's desires. However, if one day, I have to use all of this in exchange for her, I will also agree."
Zayn stared fixedly at Aman. "Now I know why Chloe is so loyal to you."
"I won't easily expose my weakness to others," Aman said. "By telling you this, I've already told you my greatest weakness, Zayn. If I still believe that there's someone in this world who will never harm Chloe, other than Samuel and Eathen, it's you."
Zayn was surprised to hear Aman's words.
"So, you said these words to remind me that you are not worried that I will take the opportunity to get close to her?" A smile appeared on the corner of zayn's mouth. "Because you believe that I won't be able to take her away from you anymore?"
Aman did not respond to his words. He creased his brow and said, "Don't let down my trust."
When he said this, it meant that he was relieved of the things between Zayn and Chloe.
Zayn looked at him and didn't answer. He just smoked.
"Sometimes outside, I don't want to be too good to her," Aman suddenly said.
"You are worried that more people will know that she is your Achilles' heel?" Zayn knew what he was thinking. "Then why do you have to hold a wedding with her again? It will only draw more attention to your love for her."
"There's nothing I can do," Aman said. "I have to do the thing I promised her. Furthermore, I do owe her a decent wedding."
"Chloe will be happy."
Zayn knew what all this meant to Chloe.
"So, it's worth it." Aman nodded. With his hands behind his back, he took out a special invitation card and handed it to him. "If you think I'm right, I can always trust you and invite Chloe and me to the wedding as our friend."
Zayn stared fixedly at Aman. "You really don't mind me meeting her in private this time? Didn't you say that that year..."
"Time has changed. Many things are different now." Aman glanced at the wind window of his car. "And I believe that you didn't wait for her on purpose. You must have come to the Bishop Family to meet her."
The wind-wind window was against the tea- colored film, through which light could be vaguely seen. In the back seat inside, a little boy was stretching out. He must have woken up.
Zayn was stunned for a moment. He happily accepted the invitation from Aman. "Alright, I'll definitely come over when it's time. I'll treat you as a friend."
"As for whether the relationship between the Emperor Family and the Ali Family will return to the past, I hope that this matter is decided by us, not by the Ali Family and the Ali Family." Aman said, "After all, even if I promised to rebuild the Ali Family, it was not because of the Ali Family."
"Okay." Zayn understood Aman's meaning. Both the Ali Clan and the Emperor Clan would be their era in the future. The great power of the family was in their hands, and it was all up to them to decide. They didn't want their parents or elders to interfere in this matter.
After Aman turned around, Zayn said, "Aman, I'm looking forward to having a chance to gamble with you again. Just like when I was 'The King of the Gamblers' back then, next time, I hope to see a gambling den's General again."
Aman raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Of course, but at that time, the bet will not be Chloe."
Looking at Aman's back, Zayn was silent. Perhaps, the matter between the three of them had really passed.
He and Chloe had completely become the same...
After Chloe and Aman's car left, Zayn suddenly laughed again. "What I'm thinking? It's obviously already over, isn't it?" It was time to let go. If Samuel and the rest could do it, then they had to be grateful to them as their previous boyfriend.
Zayn took a deep breath, and the tip of the cigarette was trembling.
The Young Master of the Ali Enterprises in the car woke up. He pressed down on the automatic window window and rubbed his eyes. "Dad..."
The childe in the car was one year older than Liam and the others, with black eyes and black hair.
Her tender facial features had not yet fully grown.
However, he could vaguely sense some traces of the Zayn.
Zayn put out the cigarette and opened the door. "Wake up? Then come down and visit your grandfather."
In the car back, Chloe looked at the link sent by Zoya on WeChat and shook her head. "I'm so full. Do you think I can let go of Nangong by using online public opinion? You're too naive!"
Aman looked at her face and said, "I'm surprised that you're so calm."
"Should I be very angry?" Chloe laughed. She shook her cell phone and said, "I would have been angry if it had been in the past, but now I'm not angry for boring people and things. It's not worth it, because they can't affect me at all."
On the Internet, those netizens didn't dare to name her, but they used the words instead, which showed that they were afraid of her and didn't dare to provoke her.
"Yes." Aman nodded. "In addition, you have a husband that can help you get rid of all obstacles, so don't worry. I'll handle this matter. I've already let contact the official account and shut down those pages. As for who released the news, I'll have someone pursue it to the end. No one can escape the responsibility that I, Aman, want to find out."
Chloe looked at Aman and blinked her eyes.
Her husband was good at everything. He had money, a face, and a figure. But he just liked to do everything on his own.
Chloe put down her phone and sat down. She looked at Aman and said, "Aman, let me discuss something with you. You see, can I deal with the following matters?"
Aman looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nangong..." Chloe thought for a moment. "Her business is because of me. Our wedding will be in three days. You have to finish your work and follow the progress of the wedding. You are too busy. But I'm now doing skincare and testing clothes. I'm too free. I have plenty of time. I'll take care of it."
Aman looked at her for a long time before saying, "But I'm used to solving problems for my wife. What should I do?"
Chloe's eyebrows twitched.
"And you were wrong just now," Aman said, "Nangong affair was not caused by you. It was me. If I had refused the engagement of the Emperor Family to me and her, there would not have been a follow-up."
"Aman, I'm just saying that you can go do your own stuff... I can handle this matter," Chloe said helplessly.
Aman hugged her on the shoulder and kissed her forehead. "I'm not busy, my work is very high. My wife's matters must be done personally."
When a man didn't love you enough, if you wanted to ask him to do anything, he would say that he was very busy and had no time.
But when a man loved you enough, no matter how busy he was, he would say that he had time to do anything with you, he was willing.
Chloe looked at him with a helpless and grateful look. "Aman, this way, you will take care of me and make me a cripple."
"No, it's the princess who dotes on you." Aman leaned his chin against her head and said in a gentle voice, "Have you forgotten that i told you back in Xavier that you would also be a princess if you were to come back? If you were to be my princess, then there's no need for you to deal with such a small matter, is there?"
Chloe was a little bit sad. She curled her lip and shrank into his arms. "Well, I'll be a princess of Nethertles."
Usually, if he didn't do anything, he would take the title of Young Madam to eat and drink, living a life of depravity.
"Yes." President did not want his wife to do anything, even if Chloe had the ability to deal with it. "You can do beauty at home and accompany the children. If you are bored, try the dress at the wedding, or ask about your Company."
Chloe looked up and said, "It's rare that you took the initiative to ask me about Lilly when I have nothing to do."
Aman smiled lightly, and his gaze was slightly mysterious. "Isn't it said that if women don't have their own source of income, they will feel insecure? Therefore, although your company is nothing in my eyes, I can't stop you from making money by yourself."
Chloe was so angry that her face turned red. She straightened her head in his arms. "Hey! What do you mean by saying that my company is nothing in your eyes? Is that because I founded it myself? Is it a brand now? Oh, it will soon be in Xavier's market. Maybe it will also be in other countries' market in the near future. It will have a bright future. Don't look down on me!"
Chloe was not happy. No matter how great the Emperor was, he had to take into consideration the achievements of her career.
Aman said, "I don't mean that..."
"That's what you mean."
Chloe hit him in the chest.
"Aman clutched his chest and pretended to be in pain as he furrowed his brows. "Alright, I'm sorry. I was wrong."
"Ah? What's wrong?" Chloe quickly pushed his hand away. "Does it hurt? Does it hurt? I didn't mean it."
"Just touch it and you'll be fine." Aman continued to frown.
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