Rich man’s one night stand

“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone about you!”

Zoya said with sincerity, “But you have to do me a favor.”

Chloe nodded and said, “Well… you can tell me.”

“I want you to interview the general manager of the Emperor. He canceled our interview. You must help me persuade him to do this interview.”

Chloe looked at Aman’s spacious office.

“Alright, I’ll give it a try.”

After hanging up.

Chloe sighed, but she didn’t know anyone here!

She had come over to check if there were any women or men surrounding Aman in company… but since Zoya was here, she should help Zoya first.

She opened the door and poked her head out to ask about a secretary outside. “Erm, hello. May I ask…”

“Miss Bishop, please tell me.” The secretary stood up immediately. She seemed to know that their president liked Miss Bishop very much, so she was very respectful to her.

Chloe thought for a moment and asked, “Who is the general manager of the Emperor?”

“At the headquarters?” The secretary said sweetly, “Miss Bishop, the general manager of the project is surnamed Yang. He is now having a meeting with President ”

He was also in a meeting. Chloe nodded and said, “Thank you.” She withdrew from the door. Aman worked efficiently.

An important decision was made in the meeting of the Emperor, and it was also decided in the one-hour meeting.

After the meeting, Chloe came out of the CEO’s office and walked toward the conference room Elites in suits and ties walked out of the conference room one after another with the report in their hands.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Chloe was waiting quietly on the side and making a phone call. “Zoya, the secretary here said that the manager is going out later. I’m waiting outside the conference room… What does that person look like?”

“Ah? What does he look like?” Zoya thought for a moment on the phone and said, “He’s tall, with a big back and a look of a cunning businessman.”

Chloe imagined her image and looked forward again As soon as she saw it, her eyes widened!

She saw a familiar figure walking out, standing at the door of the conference room and talking to a woman.

The woman’s back was turned to Chloe, wearing a tight red dress with hips. She twirled her hair from time to time, showing off her coquettish mannerisms.

She took out a square object and handed it to Aman, who smiled and took it over to have a look.

What?

Chloe’s eyes suddenly widened-Aman was such a beast!

The two people in the front walked over. Aman was elegant and noble and he said, “It’s my honor to be invited by Miss Dior.”

What was she inviting him to? Making an appointment? Chloe, who was staring at them in the dark, screamed wildly.

“President is such a gentleman.” The woman smiled charmingly. She walked very close to Aman and rubbed her chest against his arm as if nothing had happened. “Thank you for coming to lunch with me. I’m very happy. This should be my honor.”

Zoya’s voice came from the phone. “Chloe, did you find him?”

Chloe looked at the backs of the two people who were walking to the elevator. She gritted her teeth and held back her tears. “I saw, I saw an adulterer!”

Zoya, who was puzzled, suddenly shouted, “Ah! The manager has come out of the company. Chloe I’ll call you back.”

After hanging up the phone, Chloe followed Aman and the woman all the way.

Outside the Emperor.

John was waiting for Aman in front of the car.

Aman said to the woman, “Miss Dior, please get in the car. My secretary will take you there.”

The woman was shocked and immediately turned around to hold his arm. “Oh, President , no, you just agreed to accompany me have lunch.”

Aman pulled his arm away in a gentlemanly way and said, “Miss Dior, I’m sorry. I still have something to do in the office.”

He said to John, “John, send Miss Dior over.”

John also knew that this was a boss’s daughter, which was why she had the opportunity to directly approach Aman with the excuse of coming to the meeting.

There were too many of them who were elites and stars and wanted to find Aman in the Emperor, and John was not surprised.

“Yes, President . Miss Dior, please get in the car.” John opened the car door.

With a snort of reluctance, Dior bit her red lips and stood there.

Aman turned around and made a call to Chloe, who was on the other line.

He called the secretary again and asked, “Is Chloe still in my office?”

“President , Miss Bishop just put down the documents and went out.”

Aman creased his brow.

“Chloe went home already?”

Behind him, Dior was unwilling to give up. When she saw his expression was not good, immediately knew that he was probably tired of it. “President , are you free now?”

Chloe sat in the car and hung up the marketing call, as she watched Aman and the woman leave.

“People always said that there’s no scandal between him and a woman… It turns out that he’s only hiding it!”

Chloe’s eyes were as evil as a grievance. She stepped on the accelerator and left. immediately.

In Dejor, a high-class leisure area.

Aman’s car stopped outside and was parked by a valet who wearing a black riding vest. The others took a 90-degree bow to let Aman and Dior in.

Chloe couldn’t believe Aman would bring this woman here, because it was the place where they were supposed to get married at.

Chloe slammed on the car door and walked toward the gate of Dejor. “Get out of the way.” “Excuse me, Miss, are you a member of this place?” Two attendants beside the golden gate to the entrance blocked her angry face and said, “Please show it.”

“No!”

“Sorry, Miss.” The doorman looked at Chloe, who was wearing a casual suit and a baseball cap. “This place is not for ordinary people to come. Most of the guests who enter here have a year-long membership card, as well as status…”

Chloe was gritting her teeth, and the charming laughter of a woman came from inside. “Yes, the annual card to come in and out of here costs more than a million yuan a year, and the people here are all rich people of City or international members.”

Chloe lifted her head and saw the woman who was with Aman.

The doorman bowed his head to her and said, “Miss Dior.”

It was obvious that she was a woman of status.

Dior looked at Chloe. She walked towards Chloe with a voluptuous figure like a princess. She walked around Chloe with her arms crossed. “I thought I knew who it was, and it was you, Miss Bishop. Why do this would be a place where women like you, you think who were kicked out by Bishop family, can come?”

Women were different from men. Women were born to like gossip, and they were ten times more familiar with gossip than men….

Naturally, Dior recognized Chloe.

“Who are you?” Chloe looked at the woman. “Watch your mouth. You’re not the person I’m looking for.”

Although this woman wore this dress and went to the Emperor to have a meeting, and it was obvious that she did it to get close to Aman, Chloe didn’t want to spend any more time with this woman.