Kate was not worried about this. "Mom, I know."

She only worried about Chloe. As for the women outside, she was confident that those women could not compare with her.

In the past few days, under the great news of Bishop Family, no one knew that Frederick was injured-because the Dior family did not dare to make public the news. But on this day.

When the Ali Enterprises city was standing in the office of the Ali Enterprises's Holding Company, the chairman of the Dior's chairman suddenly came.

"Your Highness Mr. Ali, President Dior is here. The secretary brought in the Chairman of the Armani Group and left respectfully.

"The Mr. Ali has a lot of free time and elegance." President Dior behind him had a dark face and was full of anger. "But when you look at the magnificent sunset in Zayn, should you think about my son who is still in the hospital?"

The beautiful scenery outside the French window was reflected in the Merry's black eyes of Zayn. He smiled and put the coffee on the table. "So President Dior is here I thought that Dior's company needs to discuss something with me."

His words showed that his laziness had nothing to do with him.

And remind him of President Dior's identity He was just a director of a company under the Ali Enterprises company. In front of him, he had to pay attention to the respectful tone of speaking in front of him! President Dior's face was even worse, and he was trembling with anger. "Mr. Ali, you are in charge of the Ali Enterprises, but the matter of my son is also a big deal! Our Dior family only has one son, Fredrick. Now we don't know who has hurt him. The hospital says that he has no ability to be pregnant. How can Mr. Ali not know about this?"

Zayn narrowed his evil dark eyes. If he didn't have pregnant body, wouldn't that be...

"Hehe."

He had guessed that Fredwick would not be fine that day. He had not expected that Fredwick would be even uglier than death!

Zayn turned around and walked over, with one hand in the pocket of his trousers. "May I ask what does President Dior mean? It's only now that I know that something has happened to Frederick. Is there anything wrong that Frederick will be injured so badly?"

He pretended that he didn't know.

"President Dior was already fuming. "Don't you say you don't know that the day Fredwick got into trouble, didn't you call me to ask where Fredwick's 'Daze Garden' is? Did you say you're going to find Fredwick for a drink?"

President Dior was not muddleheaded. How could he not remember what Zayn had said at that time?

Zayn pinched his chin and said, "I see. Does President Dior think that I have something to do with your son's accident?"

Then Mr. Ali, you must know something!" President Dior wouldn't believe him and didn't know anything about it.

"I'm sorry." Zayn leaned against the office and said with his arms crossed, "President Dior, I'm sorry that I did ask you where Fredwick's is. Because there is a project in the Ali Enterprises, I think I may invite Fredwick to come with me. But that day, I received a phone call from a company and came back. I didn't find Fredwick on that day."

It was a piece of cake for him to get rid of this matter.

President Dior was so angry that his chest was going up and down, but he couldn't do anything about this sly Crown Prince of the Ali Enterprises. "Does Mr. Ali mean that you didn't go to the 'Daze Garden' that day?"

"Of course." Zayn said, "You can ask Mr. Dior in person whether he saw me that day."

He didn't go to the Fredwick Family's private house, Danda Garden, but just parked a car on the mountainside... Indeed, he hadn't seen Fredwick and Chloe yet.

face was as black as charcoal. He pursed his lips and looked

me that day." Zayn lit a cigarette leisurely, as if he was not worried about President Dior's

this, he immediately called the hospital and said, "Fredwick, did Mr. Ali ever look for you when you had an accident that

his teeth with a hint of tolerance. "It's all said that it's my business. Zayn didn't come to me that day, and I'm not familiar with him." He hung up

heard it clearly. "President Dior, I've told you that I didn't see Frederick

that my son has been plotted against, isn't Mr. Ali going to help the Da family to find out the

sneered in his

the Dior family had

if something happens to the Dior family, I will try my best

was not interested in the injury of Frederick, his face

mobile phones, and lighter into his trouser pocket, picked up his coat and said to the secretary outside when he walked out of the office, "I'll go out. If

Highness." The secretary

phone could not be turned on No

on the lipstick that she had always liked to increase her color. That

stop outside the Ninth Dragon Villa Lake, she was a little surprised. After getting on the car, she looked at Aman next to her

him coldly, noble and handsome,

shrugged. "I am

get used to

did it mean to get

Chloe was thinking about Aman meaning, Aman asked

bottle of wine

and said to the driver in front

Villa Lake, Aman looked at

was as red as a cooked shrimp. "Why... why did you

question almost stopped

this girl asked such a

and stole a glance at him. He put his forefinger and fingers

legs crossed. He was in a light-colored suit, with the same color vest and white shirt inside. The top of the shirt was tied with

vaguely outlined his chest muscles and tight-fitting waist... It was a pity that he didn't go to be a

gulped and

she had seen him when he was not wearing clothes, she had an impulse to have nosebleeds every time she looked at Aman carefully. Oh no, she must have become a girl crazy, Aman exclusive

this little girl peeping at his eyes. He put down his hand and said, "I

"Oh, what is it?"

at

like to touch a woman's head? Because it

her hair was soft and

he touched her every day, her hair on top of her head would be cut off. What was wrong with her bald

or other pets, you suddenly have an impulse to touch their heads." Aman said to Chloe with a trace of

"Same logic."

stunned, and her heart was burning. "What? You said I'm a

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