Billionaire's One Night Stand

"Chloe, in fact." Zoya put one of her elbow on Chloe's shoulder. "People like Aman are destined not to be easily known. He is really such a kind and simple man. Can he become the first multinational president in America? He must have been killed by someone a long time ago."

Chloe looked at her in a daze.

"This is how some high-ranking people do things. They use all the resources around them," Zoya said. "To be honest, they will even use themselves if necessary."

"Well..." Chloe swallowed. "How did you know that I was talking about Aman?"

"Zoya said disdainfully, "Who else can you say is important? After you left the Bishop Clan, you betrayed your family. You can't just talk about Samuel and the rest, can you? Amwn wants them to make use of you?"

Chloe turned to look at the night sky. "Those bystanders are really clear-minded. Those who are involved will be confused."

There were some things that the people around her could not see more clearly.

Even if Aman had done something like this, no one would find it strange. She was too naive.

She wanted pure love, a man who was completely good to her.

In front of them, the bodyguards drove her car over. "Young Madam, get on the car." Chloe nodded.

When she walked to the front of the car, Chloe turned back and said, "By the way, Samuel and the others are really back."

Zoya was about to light up a lady's cigarette when she heard this. The cigarette fell from the corner of her mouth.

"What's that?"

After Chloe left, Zoya came to her senses after a long time. "What? Samuel and the others are back?"

"I see," Roland said.

Maybe it was because she did a relaxed spa at night, when Chloe slept very well, she didn't notice that Aman sat in front of her bed for a long time.

The next day, Chloe took a rest.

In the evening, when Aman came back, he told her about the 'beauty' incident.

"All in all, Manager Henry and others are ready. The 'lilly' company is holding a press conference for the perfume market tomorrow." Aman sat on the sofa opposite to Chloe, and his temperament was handsome and elegant. "The company 'lilly' is also open together and can be released together. You can attend it when you are there."

Chloe sat on the sofa. She was too shocked to react to this sudden news.

She had thought that Aman had suddenly called her over so that they could meet face to face. She had thought that he was going to talk to her.

It turned out to be a private and beautiful thing.

"... Chloe shook her hands on her knees. "I know."

Aman looked at her and asked, "Is there nothing else you want to say?"

Chloe raised her head. "What did you say?

Aman stood up and left.

Bucky and the two servants stood by the side, sweating profusely.

Your ladyship, Young Master is obviously here to thank you.

But this surprise came too suddenly. Chloe didn't know how to react at the moment.

Chloe sat for a while and said, "Eh? Is it the press conference of the company's perfume market tomorrow? Can the company open up again? Is it no longer just online? Ah! That's great, I've been looking forward to it."

"Yes, congratulations, Young Madam," Bucky said. His reaction was way too slow.

"Young Madam will attend the press conference tomorrow?" asked the elite. "Young Madam, you didn't publicly announce that you were the designer of the delicate perfume. By then, there will definitely be media present. The Elegance Company is run by you, and it will soon be known by others."

"It's okay." Chloe walked around and thought about something. "I have planned to make it public. At this time, I don't think the Bishop Family has the face to stop me."

In the past, she could not announce to the public that she was a cologne designer because she held the shares of the Bishop Enterprise. The Bishop Enterprise threatened to say that she was the daughter of the Bishop Enterprise and opened another company, afraid that she would leak the formula of the Bishop Enterprise's cosmetics...

But now several months had passed since the incident. The Olivi cologne had also been recognized by the market.

She was sure that most of the people would be on her side.

"Oh, Young Madam is ready, that's good."

The elites and their eyes were shining with excitement. "Let them look at each other with new eyes then. Young Madam is not a vase, you are a perfume designer."

Chloe nodded and said, "Well, first of all, thank you for your approval."

"Young Madam, you'll be attending tomorrow, right? I'll go take a look at the clothes you're wearing tomorrow." Bucky immediately ran upstairs.

Chloe looked at Bucky and Elite. "It's strange. If the press release is tomorrow, why didn't Manager Henry call me?"

"It's called." The elite handed her phone over. "Young Madam, you slept so soundly in the morning that we were worried that the phone would disturb your sleep, so we took out the phone." "Come on, let me have a look."

Chloe immediately took the phone.

When she saw the number of Manager Henry's calls on the phone, she took a deep breath.

She was the only one who believed that perfume was about to enter the market.

She must be well prepared to attend tomorrow...

"Manager Henry and the others should have been preparing," Bucky said, "Young Master went to the company during the day. Maybe he let the operation team speed up and wanted to give Young Madam a surprise."

I'll try my best to show my contribution to Chloe on behalf of their Young Master!

Chloe was stunned for a moment." Is that so?"

"This should be the case."

Chloe didn't know what was going on in her heart. It was reasonable for Aman to help her deal with this matter as soon as he came back. She should thank him.

But they were in such a tense relationship now.

She really didn't know what to say.

He always felt that it seemed to be a very shameful thing for him to say this in advance, and he had to compromise first.

So she went back to the room and thought for a while. Finally, she thought of a way to save her mouth. She took a piece of paper and wrote two words. Then she ran to Aman's bedroom opposite and stuffed the paper into the door.

That night, when Aman saw the piece of paper at the bottom of the room's door, he picked it up and took a look

"Thank you."

Two words.

Aman gazed at it for a long time.

Finally, he spat out the last two words, "childish creature."

Despite this, the corners of his lips lifted to a higher angle.

The next day, Chloe went out to go to the press conference of the lilly.

President sat in a sleeping robe in the living room, reading the news. Beside him, there were three mobile phones, two newspapers, a cup of tea, a cup of wine... All of these revealed his boredom at the moment.

Bucky asked tentatively, "Young Master, are you not going to the company today?"

"Rest."

Aman said two words in annoyance.

Bucky swallowed.

Elites and Bucky were also watching him from the side.

Aman noticed the gazes of his servants, so he looked back coldly and said coldly, "What's wrong? What do you mean by this look? Can't I take a break? I have to go to the company to do my business every day."

The elites and the patterns immediately lowered their heads.

Being aware of his feelings, Bucky exposed his thoughts. "Young master... Do you want to go to the press conference of the deflectade perfume?"

Aman did not speak and drank half a cup of wine.

He then spat out a few words gloomily. "Who said it? It's a nameless small company's product launch conference. What am I going to do? They are qualified to invite me to it?"

How could a small company with a small opening invite him, the No.1 CEO of America, be invited?

"But, we think that since Young Master is resting at home today, we can go over to have a look." The steward's role was to understand and speak according to the Lord's thoughts. "After all, this is Young Madam's first visit to her products' press conference. It has some meaning for her."

In the end, Aman was silent for a moment. His expression was very ugly as he said, "She didn't invite me. What am I going to do?"

The two maids were sweating profusely.

It turned out that the Young Master wanted to go to the Young Madam's press conference!

"It doesn't matter," Bucky said.

"Young Master, it's your heart to go to the past. But I think Young Madam will definitely be happy to see Young Master go to the present."

Aman did not say anything, but his face still did not look good.

Because Chloe went out today and didn't invite him to go for sure.

He didn't even mention it.

"Hmph, is that so?" Aman said coldly.

"Definitely," Bucky said. "Young Madam must have said nothing. She might also be afraid that Young Master wouldn't agree. After all, you're the CEO of Emperor. She... she's only a small company. I'm afraid she won't be able to hire you."

"Whether I agree or not, it's my own business." Aman said.

"So, if Young Master wants to go, you can go there," Bucky said.

Elites and Bucky were stunned. Their Young Master was the multinational president of the Emperor. Even a famous foreign large-scale brand company rarely invited him, let alone domestic companies.

Now, their Young Master actually wanted to go... to their Young Madam's product press conference?

"How could he blame the Young Madam for not inviting him?"

Elites and Bucky looked at each other.

"What a strange character."

In the end, Aman stood up. "There's no need to say anymore. I won't go."

Bucky looked at his back and asked, "Young Master, are you sure you are not going?"

"A small company's products aren't worthy of my trouble at the press conference." Aman strode towards the entrance of the living room.

"Then where are you going now, Young Master?"

Aman's footsteps halted for a moment.

Then he quickened his pace. "Call Ragib to drink."

Bucky and the two maids watched his back as the three of them remained silent.

After a while, Aman personally drove a silver Lamborghini out of the garage, and the two bodyguards immediately followed.

In the living room of the villa.

Bucky walked to the left and right of the living room with a serious face.

The elites and the small patterns sat back to back on one side and sighed from time to time, worrying about their Young Masters and Young Madams!

"What should we do?" Bucky lowered his head dejectedly. "Young Master and Young Madam don't seem to have any intention of getting along well with each other. Even if we were to tell them about the cake, it doesn't seem to be of any use..."

"Perhaps, it can have a little effect, but we just can't see it?" the elites said.

"Impossible." Bucky pointed at his own eyes. "To pay attention to Young Master and Young Madam's movements, I didn't sleep until 2 p.m last night. I stared straight at the door of their bedroom, but they didn't even take a step back."

The elite couldn't say anything but let out a sigh.

"It's fine now." Bucky let out another long sigh. "Young Master went to find Young Ragib to drink. He didn't even look for Young Madam."