Billionaire's One Night Stand

Chapter 337

Nangong cardong looked at Chloe slightly.

"Because." Chloe smiled. "Before you got engaged, Aman and I had known each other. He owed me

an explanation. He must live with me and be responsible for my life."

Yes, as they said, if her parents died because she saved Aman, then Aman had the responsibility to

take care of her life.

--How could she give up Aman just because of one of Aman's fiancee!

Nangong cardong slightly blinked his blue eyes. "... Although I don't quite understand, Miss Chloe and

Mr. Emperor were fated, right?"

Chloe nodded. "That's probably what I meant."

Nangong cardong smiled again. "So I said... my brother mentioned to the Emperor Family that my

marriage with Mr. Aman was wrong. If Mr. Emperor fell in love with his wife, no one should break you

up."

Chloe stood up and said, "I'm very gratified that Miss Nangong is so reasonable."

Nangong cardong said, "Miss Chloe, please rest assured."

"Miss Nangong, no one wants to deliberately hurt you." Chloe said, "It's just that he doesn't agree with

the marriage arranged by the Emperor Family for Aman, otherwise he won't marry me. The marriage

arranged by the Emperor Family and the Nangong Family for you naturally doesn't count, and it's not

Aman breaking the contract."

"I understand." Nangong cardong said slightly, "Thank you, Miss Chloe, for sending me to the hospital.

If I can, I am really willing to make a friend with Miss Chloe, not because I hurt Mr. Aman and your

husband and wife."

Chloe smiled and said, "Miss Nangong, have a good rest."

Nangong cardong nodded slightly.

After Chloe went out, Nangong cardong covered his eyes with the back of his hand and uncomfortably

endured the high fever in his body. "Brother... All of you said that what you did was wrong."

"Yes, Young Master... Young Madam is fine. Miss Nangong felt sorry for Young Madam and was

slapped by Young Miss Kate. Her fever was a little worse. Now Young Madam has personally sent her

to the hospital." Bucky called outside the ward.

Chloe was stunned for a moment...

He slowly clenched his fingers.

After Bucky put down the phone, he said, "Young Madam, I have already told the Young Master about

the situation, Let's go back now." Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

"...Yeah."

Chloe nodded.

Before she said anything, she left two bodyguards to look at Nangong cardong. Bucky ordered two

bodyguards standing outside the ward. "You stay in the hospital and watch. Remember to report to me

if anything happens."

"Yes."

After coming out of the hospital, Chloe looked at Bucky and wanted to ask something.

"Young Madam?" Bucky saw that she wanted to say something, but he didn't.

"Did Aman say that he wanted someone to keep an eye on Miss Nangong?" Chloe asked.

Bucky frowned. "It's the Young Master's idea. Why did the Young Madam ask this?"

"..." Chloe licked her lips. "Nothing."

After all, if Miss Nangong was alone in the hospital, she also planned to leave two bodyguards to look

after her. However, when she heard that Aman had already planned to do so, she didn't know how she

felt.

Bucky didn't know if he had noticed something. "Young Madam, don't get me wrong. Young Master

asked me to keep two people in the hospital. He didn't mean to take care of Miss Nangong, but Miss

Nangong is a member of the Nangong family after all. Young Master asked people to keep an eye on

her and see if she would have any abnormal actions..."

Chloe blinked her eyes. "... Is that so?"

"Is that so?"

"Of course." Bucky opened the door and said, "Young Madam, get in the car."

Chloe took a deep breath and said, "No, I won't go back."

"I'm going to sheng Group." Chloe smiled. "I'm looking for Aman."

After Chloe got on the car, she drove her own car and turned around.

Bucky hurriedly said to the other bodyguards, "Why are you still standing? Hurry up and follow the

Young Madam."

"Yes."

After the four bodyguards got in the car, they hurried to catch up with Chloe.

In the president's office of Emperor Group.

The two men sitting in the leisure area, one was drinking coffee and the other was drinking wine.

Ragib drank coffee and looked at Aman opposite him for a long time. "So, Miss Nangong came all the

way to find you, so that you can rest assured that she will not stand on the same line with Nangong

Yen?"

"That's probably what I meant.

Aman held the goblet between his fingers. The wine in the goblet reflected the amber-like light, just like

his noble eyes.

"So she's sick again. Did you send her to the hospital?" Ragib continued to look at Aman. "I can't

understand your approach.

Wouldn't it be better for you to keep an eye on Miss Nangong in the skin? If you step back a hundred

steps, you can arrange a place for her. It can be said that you take care of her and do her a favor. You

can monitor her secretly... If she stands on Aman's side and will deal with Nangong Yen, won't you

have more chips?"

Aman took a sip of wine. "I can't arrange any accommodation for her. Chloe will misunderstand. I

arranged for someone to stay in the hospital. If there is no purpose for Miss Nangong to come here."

"What purpose?" Ragib pinched his chin. "You're married and have made it clear that you won't marry

her again. What purpose do you have to get close to you? To explore the effect of the power? Didn't

Mitchell tell the Nangong clan about the effect of the power after that?"

Aman frowned.

"Or maybe." Ragib smiled. "Her target is you? Then come and look at you and Ms. Chloe's intimate

relationship. Aren't you looking for abuse?"

Aman was not in a good mood. "If it's like you, Ragib, it'll probably make a fool of himself."

He did not forget that Ragib was thinking about Chloe...

"Ha ha." Ragib was not embarrassed at all. "Even so, you can't compare with me."

"Yes, you can't. You're thick-skinned."

"Hey, President." Ragib put down the cup. "There is no need to do this. Anyway, I am the person who

helps you and Miss Chloe to draw the red line. If I didn't propose to let you directly marry her, maybe

now you..."

"If you don't propose, she's mine too," Aman said.

"Okay, okay, okay." Ragib waved his hand, indicating to stop this depressing topic. "Judging from the

second point, it is indeed appropriate to send Miss Nangong to the hospital first. Otherwise, you can

arrange another place for her. Miss Chloe will mistakenly think that you are hiding a girl in a gold

house..."

"Absolutely not."

"Don't underestimate women's imagination." Ragib said, "Besides, Miss Nangong was engaged to you

at first, so their relationship was awkward. Anyway, in order to take into account the feelings of Miss

Chloe, I agree with you to send Miss Nangong to the hospital."

John said, "There is no first possibility. Miss Nangong is here to probe the commercial information of

President."

Aman put down the glass. "No matter what purpose she has, be careful."

"Yes, President."

"But Aman, you may be suspicious." Ragib picked up the document in front of him. "Maybe Miss

Nangong is a daughter of a rich family running away home. She specially came to tell you not to worry

about her existence. It is that kind of stupid and sweet woman. She doesn't mind that you have married

another woman, and even came to congratulate you."

He waved the document in his hand and said, "Is this from ?"

"Yes, Ragib." John said, "After Mr. Aman's words, Ragib checked the relationship between Nangong

cardong and the Nangong family."

"That's it." Ragib turned over a few pages. "It's similar to the rumors. At present, Nangong Yen is the

ruler of the Nangong clan. He has two sisters. One is as cruel as him, and he is the assistant of

Nangong Yen. It's said that his other sister is kind hearted, completely different from the other two

siblings of the Nangong clan... So it seems that Miss Nangong, who came to look for you, is not the

same kind as his brother. She is the latter."

Aman raised his eyebrows. "Because of time, the Ragib only made a general investigation. About the

internal information of the Nangong family, it will take some time..."

After that, Aman said to John, "Put it away."

"Yes."

John put the document away.

Aman poured another glass of wine and asked Ragib, "Not? This is a bottle of champagne King, which

was bought at a high price by me for fifty years."

Ragib complained in his heart, "I don't know who said that he always came to drink his wine last time."

"Uh... I don't want to drink." Ragib said, "I have something to do in the afternoon, so I have to go back

to the military region..."

knocked! knocked! knocked! knock! knock! knock! knock! knock

After knocking twice on the door of the office, the secretary pushed the door open and said, "President,

Young Madam is coming."

Ragib's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked back faster than Aman.

"Oh, Miss Chloe is coming?"

Aman looked at him...

Chloe came in and took a look at Aman. The back of Aman was very cold to her.

"Yes." Chloe nodded. "So you are here,Ragib. Do you... have something to talk about? It will disturb

you..."

"No, I won't." Aman said, "Young Ragib still has something to do, so he will leave soon."

Ragib was a little regretful. Why did he say that there was something else to do in the afternoon so

early?

"Oh, that's good." Chloe came over with a smile. "I was worried that you would have something to do,

so I came to disturb your conversation."

Aman pulled her to the side and sat down. He said to John, "Aman, send Young Ragib away."

"Yes." John politely spread out her hands. "Ragib, please."

"..." Ragib looked at Aman. "How could you, Aman, send the guest away so quickly?"

"..." Aman also looked at him, daring to stare at his wife and rolling away for him.

After their eyes were fixed on each other. Ragib looked away and coughed guiltily. "Then Aman, Miss

Chloe, I'll go first. We'll talk next time."

"Take care and don't see me off," Aman said coldly.

"Oh." Chloe blinked her eyes in a daze. "Young Ragib, take care." After Ragib reluctantly went out,

Chloe looked at Aman's face. "Did you just talk about something unpleasant?"

Aman pinched her face. "No, it's just that someone is looking at my wife. I don't like it very much."

After Aman finished the glass of wine, he returned to the back of his desk and picked up the pen to sign

the last few documents. "Bucky said that you personally sent Miss Nangong to the hospital?"