Chapter 2168
Hearing this, Hania's husband smiled. "Yes, we are just retired old people. We can't care so much. At present, as long as I see my children live a peaceful and happy life, the three grandchildren will be happy!"
"That's right." Hania said. He then smiled and said, "Master, I just heard a piece of news from Special Assistant Qin. It seems that the Princess and Mr. Emperor are preparing to give birth to a second child!"
"Oh, really?"
"It can't be wrong." Hania confirmed the news. "No wonder Mr. Emperor and the Princess didn't bring the three children over."
Lawrence immediately became excited. "Then, ask the kitchen to prepare some tonics for Chloe and Aman from tomorrow on. Last time , Earl informed us to send them all..."
"Yes, Master. I'll prepare for it tomorrow." Hania also felt that this was a good thing. Everyone had to do it in one fell swoop.
After returning to the room where the luggage was stored, Chloe wanted to put back the letter left by her mother, but after thinking about it, she really didn't want to worry about the affairs of the Violet family.
"Come on."
She called out.
Peter, who had just passed through the corridor outside, walked in. "Princess?"
"Bring in a lighter," Chloe said.
Peter turned around and went out. After a while, she took a hand from the bodyguards outside and handed it to Chloe. "What do you want a lighter for, Your Highness?"
Chloe lit up an artistic candle in a cup. Finally, she looked at the letter from Her Highness, which contained a lot of guilt and blessings from her mother.
She hoped that Chloe wouldn't blame her for passing away so early and didn't fulfill her duty as a mother in a few years.
She hoped that she could become a strong, kind, but smart princess.
She hoped that when she grew up, she would choose a path without regrets, brave to love, brave to be loved, and able to live a wonderful life with the love she had for the rest of her life. In the end, she would become the mother of her child, and then watch her children live happily.
[Don't easily use that ability. It's a double- edged blade, a sharp blade that costs one's life.]
On it was the last sentence of Her Highness' letter.
Chloe thought that her mother was worried that she would inherit the ability of the Violet family, so she gave her a warning. However, that kind of ability that violated nature must be accompanied by risks.
There would not be such a convenient thing in the world, and no one would have to pay any price.
"Don't worry, Mother. What you're worried about won't happen." Chloe slowly put the letter on the candle and looked at the letter on the tip of the flame. "I'm glad to know the existence of the Violet family, and I'm also glad that you left me a letter. I'll cherish everything now."
The flame seedling turned the letter that had been kept for more than 20 years into ashes, and finally, ashes quietly fell into the glass.
Peter looked at her in shock. "Princess, is this a letter from your mother..."
But after asking, she felt that something was wrong. She lowered her head and said, "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that."
"It's nothing." Chloe said, "It's indeed my mother's letter, but I've read it."
Chloe took out a set of pajamas from her luggage and said to Peter, "Hang up the clothes. I think it's raining here and it's humid. I'll wash the close-fitting clothes and dry them again."
"Okay, Your Highness."
When Chloe returned to the bedroom, Aman had already taken a shower.
He was lying on his side at the end of the bed in a bathrobe, with his waist loosely tied, revealing most of his muscles. His left hand was supporting his head, and his right hand was holding a glass of wine and shaking it gently.
At the end of the bed, there was a bottle of red wine of 82 years old and a goblet.
The lights were blurred, and his brown eyes were as charming as those of the blood- sucking Counts at night.
Seeing that Chloe finally came back, he smirked and said, "I thought that you wouldn't come back, so I planned to talk to your father all night?"
Seeing this handsome man and charming picture, Chloe swallowed a mouthful of saliva. When she turned her face, she wiped the corners of her mouth with her hand. "What nonsense are you talking about? My father is old. How can I talk to him all night? I asked him a question."
When Chloe walked past Aman, Aman looked at the pajamas in her hand and asked, "What do you want to know? Let me guess. Do you want to know something about your mother?" "..." Chloe's body stiffened.
He was right.
But she didn't dare to admit it.
Because when she returned to Country from Ruidan, she had promised Aman that she would no longer care about Violet.
"Let me guess again. Did I ask your father about Violet?" Aman guessed accurately.
No!" Chloe immediately denied it. "I just asked about my mother. After all, she died when I was a child. It's normal for my father to ask about my mother."
As for Violet... he only asked a little.
"Really?" Aman looked at her with some thoughts. From the side, he could see Chloe's neck nervously swallowing saliva. "So what do you think now?"
"I don't have any ideas." Chloe looked at Aman. "I missed my mother for a while, so I went to ask my father about her."
"What about the letter?" Aman knew everything.
Chloe's pupils dilated.
How could he know that her mother had left a letter?
If she remembered correctly, she should not have told Aman. Could it be that there were some fine and small lines...
Chloe gritted her teeth and tried to make her face as relaxed as possible. She slowly turned around and smiled. "I just burned it. I have already seen the letter, so I don't need to worry too much about it. I think I just need to remember what my mother told me."
As for the contents in the letter, she really didn't know it.
But as a couple, Aman knew Chloe enough. Seeing Chloe's forced calm smile, he sighed and said, "You don't have to be nervous. In fact, I just saw the letter your mother left when I went to your bedroom to look at our wedding photos."
When they first got married, Chloe slept in the other side bedroom. The wedding photos they took in France were like murals, and Chloe hung them up in the bedroom.
So Aman would occasionally go and see their wedding photos.
Chloe's heart thumped again.
Seeing that Chloe's pupils widened again, Aman smiled again. "Don't worry. I didn't look at it. After all, it was a letter left by your mother. I opened it without permission. It seems that I don't respect your privacy."
Only then did Chloe's heart, which was hanging in the air, calm down.
"No... nothing." Chloe coughed. "It's just that my mother left me some words. She said that she was sorry that she didn't accompany me when I grew up, and she hoped that I could choose the path I wanted in the future, stay with the person I loved the most, and live a life without regrets."
Aman looked at her with deep eyes. "So, did you choose the path you wanted to take and stay with the person you loved the most?"
Chloe couldn't help laughing. She looked at this handsome and charming husband and said, "You asked me when you knew it."
Aman stretched out his slender fingers and took the pajamas in her hand. He slowly pulled her over. Looking down from Chloe's sight, he had thick black sword-shaped eyebrows and charming eyes with the magic of Night. "I don't know. Come and tell me."
Hearing his lazy tone, Chloe quickly stepped on the ground and grabbed her pajamás. "Wait a minute, I'll take a shower first."
Aman exerted a little strength, and Chloe fell into his arms with her clothes.
Aman turned over, and his masculine breath sprayed in front of Chloe. Chloe's heart suddenly sped up. Aman's tone was lazy and overbearing. "You don't have to wash. I like the original fragrance of your body, not the smell of taking a bath."
His face leaned down and the tip of his nose gently moved on Chloe's neck. It was like a feather sweeping over her skin, leaving a numb and numb feeling. After that, he began to heat up.
The clothes slipped down from the broad bed, and the romantic night had just begun.
The next day, at the breakfast table.
Chloe was shocked when she saw the breakfast on the table, which was more sumptuous and exaggerated than the New Year's Eve dinner!
The chicken soup, the lamb kidney porridge, the bird's nest stewed with ginseng, the Chinese cabbage and deer meat, the pigeon soup with ganoderma lucidum...
Aman's eyes fell on these breakfasts, and he was a little lost in thought.
"Well..." Chloe tried to say, "Father, is today a festival in the UK?"
"The festival? No!" Lawrence pointed to the table of breakfast in front of him. "Eat quickly, prepare a big tonic breakfast for you and Aman. It's good for young people to eat, especially for couples who are preparing to have children. Aman, don't stand there, eat quickly! Chloe ate a lot, and she'll finish all of them later!"
Aman smiled and picked up the tableware. "Okay."
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