Chapter 1639

Aman still looked at her with a slight smile. Chloe felt guilty when she saw his expression. "What, what's wrong?"



"Did you go to my study again?" Aman still had a smile on his face.



"Yes... yes," Chloe let herself face him calmly. "During the day, I asked my elites to move a few pots of green jade to your study. What's wrong? Do you want to say that you are not allowed to enter your study in the future? OK!"



"That's strange." President Lu changed his tone. He walked in and looked at Chloe's studio as he said, "Why do I feel like someone has looked through my study. I don't know if someone wants to go to my study to find some treasure?"



"..." Chloe told herself to calm down, as if nothing had happened. She blinked her bright eyes and said, "Were you turned over? Oh, I wanted to help you tidy up the study during the day, but you had too many books. You didn't tidy them up, but messed them up. I'm sorry. Do you think I'm not virtuous enough? Can't even tidy up the study?"



Aman looked at her with a slight smile in his eyes-it was meaningful.



Chloe looked back at him with calm eyes. Her cheeks were pink and her heart was beating fast. She felt so guilty.



After a while, Aman put one hand on her shoulder and said in a gentle tone, "No, you are very good. I heard that you still want to make snacks for grandpa during the day. I just told grandpa about your thoughts. He praised you for being more filial than me."



"Ah?" Chloe's face became redder. She stroked her red face and said with a smile, "Grandpa, are you really going to say that? Haha, you are really... In fact, I didn't do it. I just went to the kitchen, but Grandpa went out. I had to do it."



"Yes, it's a pity." Aman nodded.



Otherwise, wouldn't the honored tutor be convinced by his granddaughter-in-law's unprecedented cooking skills? In the future, he would definitely flee back to the capital!



Then Chloe said excitedly, "However, I can do it tomorrow. I think since Grandpa is here, I have to do something. Look at you and your children, go to work and go to school. I'm fine at home. Although I'm not good at cooking, I can ask the chef to teach me..."



"I will definitely support you!" Aman looked at Chloe with certainty. "You are a proof of your innocence to the old man. You may not be good at cooking. What if you do something else? You should have confidence in yourself!"



"Yes, yes, yes!"



Chloe nodded hard.



But in the end, she felt that something was wrong.



"Why does it seem that I've heard such similar words before?"



It seemed that in the days when she lived in Zoya's apartment many years ago, when she wanted to help cook, Zoya cried and rushed out, "Chloe, maybe you can do something else! But don't be confident in your cooking skills!"



When Chloe was wondering whether she should believe in herself or not, Aman said, "But forget it tomorrow. The beauty doctor from abroad will come tomorrow. I'll accompany you to see what the doctor said. The wound on your face can't be dragged all the time."



"Okay." Chloe nodded.



Aman looked at her studio again. "By the way, what are you doing here again? I remember that you rarely come to your studio since you graduated from college." Chloe said that she wanted to put all her attention on her family or the company "Lilly", so she had not touched the laboratory and study books here for a long time. Today, she came here again, which really made Aman feel strange.



"Oh, it's like this. I received a call from a foreign university today..." Speaking of this, Chloe paused.



"Hmm?" Aman looked at her face, which was about to speak but stopped.



Chloe shook her head lightly. "Forget it. Let's talk about it later. Anyway, I didn't agree."



Aman frowned.



But if Chloe didn't say it, he wouldn't ask. As for the fact that Chloe didn't want to admit that she had turned over his study, he didn't expose it. He took Chloe's hand and said, "Let's go down for dinner."



The next day, the doctor, who was famous in the medical beauty circle, came and Aman invited her to the Ninth Dragon Villa.



This was a very beautiful foreign doctor. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall and had delicate facial features. Her hair was black like that of seaweed, and her gold-rimmed glasses added more charm to her! With her charm, there were probably countless male patients who had fallen under her white coat!



But her words and attitude were very serious, far from being as unrestrained as her outsiders.



"Hello, Mrs. Emperor. I'm Justin Jin. I've long heard of your name." She stretched out her hand. "Thank you for your trust, Mr. Emperor. I will do my best to treat the wound on your face."



Chloe didn't expect to be a female doctor. She shook hands with her generously and said, "Welcome, Doctor Jin. It's been hard on you. Please take a seat."



After the guests were seated, Butler began to serve tea with fine and small patterns.



Not long after Mr. Emperor went out, since Aman revealed his whereabouts in Michael yesterday, there were old friends who invited him to drink tea and play chess every day.



Aman said to Chloe, "Doctor Jin is well- known in the field of health and beauty. If someone can cure your face injury in the shortest time without any sequelae, I believe this person must be her."



Aman and Chloe had been married for so long, so he knew that she had a bad constitution.



It had been almost four years since she had had a C-cut, but the scar was still obvious.



Now that her face was injured, it would be difficult for her to fully recover in general.



Hearing Aman's words, the doctor chuckled and said, "Mr. Emperor, thank you for your compliment. But you invited me personally. I will do my best."



"Since Aman said so, I think Doctor Jin should be able to trust him." Chloe said to her, "Then I'll trouble you, Doctor Jin. The wound on my face was scratched by an enemy half a month ago."



"Okay, Mrs. Emperor, don't worry. I'll have a look first." Dr. Jin asked her.



Chloe nodded and walked to the sofa on the other side to sit down, letting this Dr. Jin come forward to see the wound on her face.



When she uncovered the strands of hair covering half of Chloe's face, she frowned obviously. "Mrs. Emperor's enemy is really vicious. She must be a woman!"



"How did you know that?" Chloe was a little surprised.



"It's very simple. If a man hates a person so much, he will kill the other party directly to relieve his hatred." Dr. Jin put down the hair on Chloe's cheek and said, "But women are different. Women's hatred is longer than men's. They may take revenge in a more vicious way. For example, taking away the uterus to make the other party never have a child, or destroying the other party's appearance..."



"Doctor Jin also has studied psychology?" Chloe smiled.



However, at that time, Nangong wanted to kill her, but was stopped by Luo Dan.



"I'm not. It's just that I'm also a woman. A woman's mind can probably be figured out," said Dr. Jin. "But fortunately, the two cuts did not hurt the facial nerve at that time. As long as the scar is cured, it will be fine. If the facial nerve is hurt, it may cause a facial paralysis or unnatural expression."



"Go ahead, Justin. How much confidence do you have in curing the wound on my wife's face?" Aman asked her directly.



Dr. Jin looked at Chloe and said, "Mr. Emperor, I think Mrs. Emperor has a scar in her body, right?"



Aman didn't say anything, but Chloe asked with a surprised smile, "Can you see it like this , Doctor Jin?"



"No, Mrs. Emperor's face hasn't been injured for long. I can't tell." She said, "This is just my guess. If you don't have a bad constitution, you should be able to cure it in the beauty care hospital. Mr. Emperor won't invite me."



"So?" Aman asked her.



"Two months." Dr. Jin gave them the time directly. "It will take two months to arrive, and I have to receive treatment in the hospital I am in. If I have to cooperate on the way, I have a 90% chance to cure it."



"What are you doing? Two months?"



Chloe frowned, which meant that she had to go to the United States for treatment for two months?



However, Aman was not concerned about this. "Nine percent? Justin, did I overestimated you or did your medical skills retreat?"



Doctor Jin understood what he meant. He couldn't help but smile apologetically and said, "Mr. Emperor, no doctor can guarantee a hundred percent of the patient's condition, but you can accompany Young Madam to the United States for treatment."




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