After Chloe finished speaking in one breath, she trembled with fear and gulped down her elite energy.

If she were to let Young Master know that she was lying, he would really beat her to death.

Chloe lowered her head. "Really?"

The two maids nodded crazily and said, "Yes, that's what Big Young Master said at that time."

Chloe tightened her fingers.

"Young Madam, in fact, Big Young Master just wanted to settle those things early, so he could go back with Young Madam." The elite said, "Young Madam, please forgive Big Young Master, right?"

Chloe blinked her sore eyes and looked at the time. "It's getting late, I'll go first."

Downstairs.

After dinner, Aman leaned on the sofa in the living room and closed his eyes to rest.

His face, which was leaning back, was slightly upturned. He had a cold and handsome face with a high nose bridge and the corners of his eyes upturned. His lips were thin and beautiful. He was the most handsome one.

Bucky poured a glass of wine for him and said, "Young Master, your wine." "That's right."

Aman took it and did not open his eyes. On the TV, there was a financial channel.

The broadcast was playing the publicity announcement for the large-scale game of the Emperor, as well as the world's global intelligence holographic mobile phone. The experts were predicting the future trend of the Emperor...

Hearing the financial experts' prophecies on TV, Aman sneered, "If they can predict the future of the Caribbean of Emperor's Group, what do those technical elites who keep reporting and inventing need to do?"

"Yes, Young Master can be the only one who can determine the future of the Emperor," Bucky said. "It's not something that they can predict."

He slowly opened his eyes and took a sip of wine.

He seemed to think of something.

"By the way, Chloe said that she would go out at night. Did she leave?" he asked. "Young Madam went up to change her clothes just now. She should be coming soon." "Ask the bodyguards to follow her."

"Rest assured, Young Master."

Aman's brow creased slightly, and he continued to drink wine.

In the middle of the night, when it came to the spa, women just liked to join in the fun.

Thinking of this, Aman continued, "Invite the room designer to come over and take a look. Set up an Everlasting Building under the Ninth Dragon Villa Hand-in-law."

Bucky bowed and said, "Okay, I'll do it tomorrow."

After Bucky agreed, another drop of sweat seeped out of his forehead. It was unclear what he was hesitating about.

After thinking for a while, Bucky finally opened his mouth and said, "Young Master, I have something to tell you."

"Say it."

Bucky forced himself to continue. "This afternoon, Young Master got the chef to prepare the cake. We told Young Madam that it was you, Young Master, who ordered the chef to make it."

"..." Aman's hand, which was holding onto the wine cup, immediately came to a stop. His cold eyes immediately swept towards Bucky. "Are you guys tired of living? Or do you think that you, a housekeeper, are getting impatient?"

"Rest assured, Young Master," Bucky said. Since he had spoken, he had no choice but to let the matter slide. "Young Madam isn't angry."

"What?" Aman frowned slightly.

This didn't seem possible.

In Chloe's angry state.

eat that cake

not angry," Bucky said. "Young Madam said it's delicious. She even ate more than

"And then?" Aman frowned.

in the Imperial Capital,

for a moment, then he lowered his eyes and took another sip of

from the upstairs and thought of the words of the elites, she stopped and looked at Aman with a bit of embarrassment

head to

of the air was subtle and

Bucky's eyes, indicating that they had said the

in a

to leave the living room, Chloe

her bag and said to the man behind

After Chloe went out.

slightly more relaxed, and the corners

"I see," Roland said.

Light's spa Sanity Center appeared in the Private Chat

white bath towels and their hair was wrapped in the white towel. They lay on the

their skin skillfully, and there was a smell of oil in the air, which made people relaxed. This was a sanatorium for Flowing Light, and the customers' conversation and privacy would

kept talking non-stop, as if

misfortune recently, while Chloe came

Chloe, do you know what He wanted to do when she came?" Zoya said, "I wanted to ask someone to throw her out at that time, but "Copus Star" newspaper didn't hire bodyguards at that time. There

Zoya continued,

someone to invite Him out, which was a relief for me, did you think that I would thank him? Yes, I did thank him

most irritating thing is, do

was even and she was going

and asked, "Hey? Did you hear it? Can you hear

raised her head and blinked her dry eyes. "Oh, I'm listening.

I'm already talking about the rest." Zoya wanted to grab Chloe

thing. Zoya said

something?" Chloe said, "Flowers?

is with you? You don't need to give me flowers or

she was lying on the bed. "You didn't send me

a bad person. Why do you have such a dark mind? If Ragib dares to send me the clock and give it to me, I will not stop until I kill him. Otherwise, I will send all his photos of my private life to

"What is that?"

selling it. I've never been insulted like this in my life. If you want my family to eat dirt, I wish

had happened at that time,

a moment. "Can you make

the object that grows all kinds of plants. Countless creatures grow in the vast land! Earth is the earth. How can I not recognize the

a little strange and asked, "Does that mean

of this? Is there any other

thought for a moment. "I don't think

Ragib fellow treated me to eat the soil, doesn't he curse that I'm poor!" Chloe couldn't say anything comforting, but she always felt that Ragib couldn't

then he thought about

nothing that he would not be able

powerful people were all

Zoya and asked,

a basin of soil in the end. I'll let him and his family

Chloe sweated.

lie on her stomach. "In this case, don't be angry. If it's his curse, you

do 1?" Zoya said, "Am I the kind of person who likes me and is easy to bully? Is that why he wants

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