Billionaire's One Night Stand

Chapter 288

The competition between the two housekeeper was fierce as well.

Aman walked through the hall and glanced at Bucky who was answering the phone. "What's the

matter?"

Bucky put down the phone and came behind Aman. "Young Master, it's nothing serious. Director asked

the Young Master and the Young Madam when they will go back in the Ninth Dragon Villa Lake."

"The air quality in the castle of Emperor is good, which is good for Chloe's body." Aman said, "As for

where she lives now, she can do whatever she wants."

Bucky's heart immediately skipped a beat!

What did that mean?

"Will they return to the Ninth Dragon Villa Lake?"

Bucky began to regret passing on Manager words...

"What did you want to say when we were having dinner just now?" Aman walked toward the study of

the castle.

Aman rarely wore other casual clothes. Even though he went back to his residence, he still wore a shirt

and a pair of trousers, which made him look like a handsome gentleman who was suffocating!

Bucky also followed. "Here's the thing. Mr. Smith's people called and said that they hope you can go,

Young Master..."

"Throw the invitation card away."

Aman did not hesitate.

"Throw it away?"

"I have nothing to do with the friendship between him and the old master. I don't want to save face." At

the gorgeous corner of the stairs, Aman's slender fingers held the gold rimmed Nanmu wood armrest

with sparkles of stars. The ring on his fingers was shining with a beautiful light. "Where Zayn is, I don't

want to take Chloe there."

His eyes were cold. "Why should I let that man see Chloe..."

When he was in the hospital during the day, the eyes of Zayn on Chloe made him uncomfortable for a

long time.

Only then did Bucky understand the reason. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Young Master, I'll

throw it away right away."

When she came back from the hospital that day, Chloe had talked with Aman. Aman asked her to rest

for three days...

It was said that when Chloe fell asleep in another room of the Emperor Castle that night, it rained and

thundered.

Hearing her scream, the maid broke in. "Young Madam, what happened?"

"Beat him..."

Chloe was wrapped in the quilt, trembling all over.

The maids looked at the shaking hill bun on the bed and looked at each other.

One of them walked over. "Young Madam, it's okay. It may rain in the next two days..."

"What's all right..." Chloe's voice was very low and weak. "Don't turn off the lights. Just turn them on... I

don't like thunderstorms."

"Yes, Young Madam."

When the maid went out, there was no light.

However, Chloe's situation didn't get better. She had always been afraid of thunder. She didn't know

why, but it seemed that she was out of fear deep in her heart.

It's been a long time since he last saw such weather in Zayn...

The thunderous thunder continued, and the lightning cut through the sky!

The castle of Emperor was like a mysterious king standing in the dark night, immersed in the night rain.

The window of the castle was lit up, and it had not been extinguished.

Chloe hid under the quilt, clutching the sheet tightly. Every time the sound of thunder sounded, it was

like there was a alarm beating on her heart, pressuring her blood vessels and making her breathless.

Just like some people who were born to be uncomfortable some sounds, such as the sound of nails

scratching the blackboard, or the sound of wiping a certain cloth...

And she had a deep fear of thunder. She couldn't even think of what this source was. She just

subconsciously didn't want to listen to the sound of thunder.

In the past, when she encountered a thunderstorm in Bishop Family, she almost turned on the light all

night, hid in the corner of the bed until dawn, and Eathen always ran to her room to accompany her.

Mrs. Bishop said that she was too hypocritical... She was born without the life of the Young Lady, but

she had the emotional disease of the Young Lady.

Chloe's tears were dripping on the back of her hand, which were boiling hot.

When the thunder sounded again, Chloe trembled again.

The maid came in again and asked softly, "Young Madam, are you feeling better?"

Chloe couldn't be seen under the curved quilt.

A low voice came from the inside. ".. Where is Aman?"

His voice was trembling, weak, and frightened.

"The Young Master is holding a video conference in his study," the maid said, "I just told Bucky that the

Young Master is holding a meeting with the branch office in Northern Europe. It may take another two

hours..."

Chloe did not speak.

The quilt continued to shake. "Young Madam?"

"I... I'm fine. Let's go out."

"...Yes."

Chloe's face was pale. When a woman was by her lover's side, she might want to be coquetry because

she didn't want to force herself.

Chloe really wanted to run to find Aman and tell that she didn't like the thunder weather and wanted to

hide in his arms... But if she did this, she didn't know what Aman would think of her and whether he

would think that she was too hypocritical like Mrs. Bishop.

Thinking that Aman was holding a multi national company video conference, Chloe still held back and

did not look for him. Holding the pillow, she ran to Aman's room.

The maid outside was shouting at her. She didn't hear it, but wrapped herself in Aman's quilt. Smelling

his breath made her feel at ease.

It seemed that wherever Aman was, there was always a shelter. When good night came to Aman's

room, the thunder and lightning gradually became smaller.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, after Aman came out of the study, Bucky was waiting outside.

"Young Master, the bathroom water has been put away."

Aman glanced in the direction of Chloe's room. "Has Chloe slept?"

Bucky lowered his head.

Aman frowned. "What's wrong?"

"She just fell asleep." Bucky sighed. "Young Madam doesn't seem to like the thunderstorm very much.

The maid said that she was not in a state in the room. She asked about Young Master... but heard that

Young Master was in a meeting, so she didn't disturb him."

"You don't like the thunderstorm?" Aman frowned.

"But Young Madam has fallen asleep, so she should be fine." Bucky said, "A lot of girls are afraid of

thunder, and Young Madam is still young. Maybe she is afraid of this kind of natural phenomenon..."

Aman frowned for a while. "Do you know what day it was when the Chloe Kingdom's husband and wife

died?"

Bucky immediately lifted his face. "Could it be?"

"On the day of the death of the Chloe X wife and wife, it was raining heavily in city. The news said that

it was rare to see a heavy rain in ten years..."

After Aman walked into his room, Bucky did not speak for a long time.

If Young Madam was really the little girl, sure enough... the memory loss in her childhood was related

to the death of her parents, wasn't it?

Even if he forgot something important, he would still leave a mark in his consciousness.

When Aman returned to the room, he saw that the quilt had arched a small hill bun in the middle of the

bed.

He walked to the bedside and stood there for a while. "Chloe..."

There was no sound in the quilt.

Aman gently opened it. Chloe curled up and lay in it. She had fallen asleep. Perhaps she was tired, or

she was afraid of the sound of thunder. Even though she was asleep, her eyebrows were still frowning

and her lips were gently open. There were some dried tears on her face.

Aman stroked her face with his fingers. "...Yeah."

Chloe whispered, and her face involuntarily leaned against his palm. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Aman nodded. "Forget it, forget it... It's good to forget it."

Although Chloe wanted to get her childhood memory back, he didn't want her to remember.

Sometimes, the loss of memory was the subconscious self-protection and disappears some painful

memories.

When Aman held Chloe on the pillow, just as he put her down, she put her arms around his neck.

She hugged him like a koala leaning on a tree.

But she fell asleep, and there was no strength in her hand. It was easy for Aman to pull her hand away,

but... looking at this face from a close distance, this pure and peach like face with a trace of tiredness,

Aman unconsciously tightened his grip on her hand.

He didn't want to let her go.

He never wanted to let go.

She was his wife. He was destined to be his wife. Since last time she said she had forgiven him and

guided his parents to the death of her parents, he was not ready to let her go...

"It was you who said that you have to rely on me for the rest of your life." Aman bent his face and

kissed her ear. "Remember your words."

His kiss moved onto her soft lips.

As if feeling something, Chloe tightened her hand around his neck, humming half a sound from her

throat, and responded to his kiss unconsciously.

But this response seemed to be her passionate response to Aman.

Although it was not the first time, for Aman, he had never tasted enough of her. It seemed that he could

not plunder everything from her in any case. When he thought that she had saved him when he was a

child, and now she appeared in front of him in the same way and became his woman, his desire

became stronger and stronger.

He held the back of her head and stuck his finger into her silky soft hair. He tasted her sweet lips and

half-fided his eyelids. The kiss was fierce and overbearing, as if he wanted to swallow her oxygen and

even her soul.

The following things seemed to be smooth and natural. He once again possessed her.

Chloe was sleeping, and she had been dreaming for a long time to the situation that she was crushed

by a big truck.

The next day, the sun came in through the silk curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone on the

bed.

Chloe's white arm was exposed. In the sunshine, her skin was as white as a piece of porcelain, and it

was broken by the wind.

"Well..."

Chloe tried to hold herself up.

"Ah."

The pain under his body spread through his whole body from the back to the back.

Chloe lost her strength and fell on the bed again. She blinked her eyes and looked at the ceiling.

When she looked at the light above her head, she recognized that it was Aman's room... After thinking

twice, the situation of last night poured into her mind. It was terrifying thunder and lightning. When

Aman was in the video conference, she was lying in Aman's room in horror.

Then, it seemed that the thunder and lightning gradually stopped. She was trapped in the quilt, lying on

her stomach, and had no consciousness.

After that

"Ah!" Chloe remembered that dream.

With her numb waist, she gritted her teeth and cried, "Aman!"

"Are you awake?"

A gorgeous voice came from the side, with a trace of laziness and sexyness in the early morning.

Eh?

Chloe immediately turned her head and saw Aman wearing clothes and tie his necktie.

Chloe grabbed the sheet under her body. The discomfort in her body told her what had happened last

night. "...Didn't you say that you want me to rest for three days?"

Aman turned his back to her and heard a low smile. "Who asked you to come to my room? You can't

blame me."