Chapter 290
Chapter 290
However, Aman did not follow her. He personally carried her to the bathroom.
But he didn't do anything to her in the halfway.
In the end, Aman carried her back to the bed and covered her with the quilt. "Chloe, I have to say that
you're a man who makes men crazy...
He bent down and kissed her ear. "Little goblin."
Chloe was scared out of her wits. Her hair was wet because of the shower and stuck to her pure and
flawless face. She was like a wet angel, making people love with her.
Hearing Aman's heavy words, Chloe pulled the quilt back and moved her lips. "I mean... If you dare to
come again today, I will unilaterally ask you to resume the marriage agreement with you! From now on,
you can stay in the same room once a month. If you don't agree, I will move out!"
His words were harsh, but his voice was shaking, and his momentum was reduced by more than half.
She didn't expect that Aman would wait for a month and become like this....
"What did I say that I couldn't get out of bed when I kissed her?"
"It's not as simple as a kiss. It's obviously a real gun fight, isn't it?" Chloe felt sad in her heart.
However, Aman just had a big meal, and he was in a good mood.
"Okay." He nodded. "It's my fault this time. In order to compensate you, you can make a request to
me."
Seeing that she was so angry that her face turned red, he was distressed.
President didn't argue with her at all.
Chloe screamed in her heart, "If you don't touch me in three days, I will be thankful!"
"I..." She did not dare to irritate him at this time. She swallowed and said, "I want to rest for a while."
"Okay, I'll ask the maid to bring lunch. I'm going to the company in the afternoon. Have a good rest."
After the last kiss fell on her forehead, Aman gracefully left the bedroom.
Listening to him telling the maid what was going on outside, Chloe was so close to grinding her teeth
into pieces.
In the past, the media also said that he was gay?
In that case, what about the previously called seriousness of a gay?
"However, I'll turn her into a gay!"
This old man who begged for the help of No Rules and was black-bellied was a black bellied wolf!
The maid quickly came in and seemed to that she was naked. She deliberately lowered her head and
asked, "Young Madam, are you hungry? I'll bring you lunch right away."
"What lunch? Help me find a suit of clothes first." Chloe gradually became weak. "Do you want me to
lie on the bed naked all day?"
"Yes."
The maid immediately went to find her clothes.
After the last kiss fell on her forehead, Aman gracefully left the bedroom.
Listening to him telling the maid what was going on outside, Chloe was so close to grinding her teeth
into pieces.
In the past, the media also said that he was gay?
In that case, what about the previously called seriousness of a gay?
"However, I'll turn her into a gay!"
This old man who begged for the help of No Rules and was black-bellied was a black bellied wolf!
The maid quickly came in and seemed to that she was naked. She deliberately lowered her head and
asked, "Young Madam, are you hungry? I'll bring you lunch right away."
"What lunch? Help me find a suit of clothes first." Chloe gradually became weak. "Do you want me to
lie on the bed naked all day?"
"Yes."
The maid immediately went to find her clothes.
Chloe closed her eyes and thought about what she would do if Aman came here in the future.
She wanted to restore the marriage agreement with him. She must! In the afternoon, Emperor's castle
received a mail
Due to Aman's oppression, Chloe was not feeling well, so she sat on the bed to rest.
She had always been angry. After looking at the name of the recipient in her hand and writing her
delivery bag, she was stunned. Recently, I don't seem to buy anything online. How could there be my
express mail?"
Bucky stood straight to the side.
"But Young Madam, this is indeed a mail. I have sent someone to scan it with a scanning instrument.
There are no dangerous things in it. It should be a letter or a document with a hard shell or something."
"A document?"
"Something like that."
"Could it be that Manager Henry, the person in charge of 'lilly', sent it to me?" Chloe frowned. "But it
doesn't make sense. If Manager Henry has any important documents for me, he should call me in
advance."
Bucky said, "Young Madam would buy things on the Internet occasionally, so she was sure that this
package was harmless. I didn't let anyone see it. Young Madam can see who sent it first."
Chloe nodded. "Yes."
He could only take a look at it first.
After Chloe opened the parcel with doubts, she saw a red... invitation card.
"An invitation?" Chloe blinked her eyes. "Who sent it to me?"
Bucky was also surprised.
It could be seen that the cover of the invitation was made of fine materials with flashing gold characters
on it
An invitation from the League of the League of Strong Families!
Bucky frowned and immediately said, "Young Madam, leave this to me..."
It was too late.
Chloe opened it.
"Eh? You invited me?" Chloe looked at her own name on it. "Smith... ah, is this Mr. Smith, who is
known as the king of gambling?"
Looking at the inviteer, Chloe was very surprised.
How was it possible that someone wanted to invite her?
Bucky immediately found out the purpose of this invitation. He secretly decided to open and read all the
posts of Chloe in the future.
"Young Madam." Bucky said, "Mr. Smith wants to invite Young Master. Young Master hasn't responded
yet. Maybe he wants to send you an invitation by the way."
"But." But Chloe was not blind. "Is my name written on it?"
Bucky immediately explained, "The people over there may think that Young Madam, you are the wife of
the Young Master. In order to show their respect to the Young Master, it's also your turn to give it to Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
Young Madam."
She wanted to use this reason to take the invitation away from Chloe.
But Chloe was very curious about this invitation.
Then she looked down at the content of the post...
"In three days, there will be a domestic high-ranking competition... The Smith family's 'Betting King' will
be held?"
"Young Madam." Bucky became nervous. "If you don't believe me, then think about it. Do you know Mr.
Smith? Why did he invite you alone?"
Chloe raised her head and thought for a moment. "Well, you're right."
It seemed that there was no reason to invite her.
He probably wanted to invite Aman.
Bucky reached out his hand and said, "So, leave this invitation to me. I will explain it to Young Master."
Chloe didn't say anything. She had to nod and give the invitation to Bucky.
Bucky took the invitation and went out immediately.
However, Chloe grew up in Bishop Family, so she knew very well about the invitation of the banquet of
celebrities.
If they wanted to invite a couple to come over, they could directly write the names of the two people on
an invitation... There was no need for each person to send an invitation.
Unless the two men had to come over.
But...
"Alas." Chloe shrugged. "But I really don't know that Mr. Smith and the people of the Smith family. I
don't have a reason to go. They don't have to invite me."
In addition to her identity as Aman's wife.
She was indeed a nobody.
The big shots of the business world should be invited to attend the national high ranking competition.
How could they invite her?
Chloe didn't care about this invitation at the moment.
Zoya made a phone call in the morning. At that time, she and Aman were still hanging around... She
didn't pick up.
"Hello." Chloe pulled it back lazily. "What's wrong?"
I'm very depressed." Zoya was weak.
Chloe was very surprised. Zoya had a heroic character. When she was fired by Zayn's merchants, her
attitude was very meaningless.
Was there a time when she would sigh like this?
"Are you upset?" Chloe raised her eyebrows. "This is not what Director will say. What put you in
trouble?
"What else?" Zoya sighed. "Isn't it the high-ranking gamble held by the gambling king? wanted to work
with other newspaper companies, but I didn't know that the peak was not ready to invite reporters. It's
just that it's not public..."
"Is that so?"
Chloe blinked her eyes. It was not until then that she wanted to go to Zoya as well.
"Ah!!" On the other side of the phone, Zoya grabbed her hair anxiously. "D*mn it, I really want to go! For
the new newspaper how can I get up so quickly if I don't make some exclusive news or interview with
big shots?"
Chloe frowned. "That's it? But other media can't get the news about this gathering, right? Anyway,
you're not the only one."
"Because other media also don't want it, so I have to think of a way to get it." Zoya said angrily, "If Star
Knowing can get the exclusive news, it will attract the attention of the society, and the sales will soar in
the future. Do you understand?"
Chloe nodded. "Well, you want to go. You want to sneak in and get the exclusive news."
"That's it!"
Zoya said with hatred.
Chloe sighed. "So you want to ask me if I have any idea?"
"I didn't want to bother you at first..."
Zoya lowered her voice a few degrees. "Now I to ask, is there any chance... available for you,
President?"
"After all, Mr. Smith will definitely invite Aman. If Aman can bring the reporters in," Zoya said, "Chloe,
can you tell your husband that I can get in? We are the two of us in the newspaper office. You are the
shareholder!"
Zoya said that Chloe also played a part in the profit she made!
Chloe swallowed. "But since the other side doesn't invite reporters, even if they go in, they won't allow
reporters to take photos, will they?"
"Who said that we must take pictures?" Zoya immediately said, "I'm going to interview a few big wrists
in private..."
In short, Zoya just wanted to try her luck was really worried about her newspaper.
"In private interview?" Chloe frowned. "It's really an interview, isn't it a private shooting? Remember last
time you secretly took photos of Ragib, didn't you be warned? If you are found in the king of gambling's
high-ranking event, be careful and they will throw you out."
"Who said that I'm going to shoot secretly? I'm not a entertainment reporter now!" Zoya gnashed her
teeth. "I'm going to interview. I believe that those who got the king of gambling's invitation must also
want to show off. Someone must have accepted my prescription..."
Chloe smiled and said, "Director is indeed a reporter. He knows the psychology of those rich people
very well..."
"So what? It's all in vain if you can't get in."
"Actually." Chloe thought for a while and said, "If you want to go, it's not that you have no other way."
There was a moment of silence on the phone.
There seemed to be something shocked on Zoya's side, and the paper and pen rolled on the ground.
"What? Do you have any idea?"
"Well, sort of."
"Chloe, listen to me." Zoya said, "Although I really want to go, half of the time I called you is because I
want to see whether you have the chance or not, and the other half just wants to vomit water. If it's
inconvenient or difficult, better not force me."
The identity of Chloe, the Young Madam, had just been made public, and zoya was afraid that
something would happen to her. When Chloe said that there was a way, she was worried again.
"You don't have to ask" Chloe said, "Mr. Smith specially sent me an invitation card. If you want to go,
you can take my invitation card and try to get in."