Billionaire's One Night Stand by RA

There was a trace of blood in Aman's eyes. He held Chloe hand and kissed her gently on her lips.

The surrounding air suddenly beccold and quiet.

Finally, the doctor reminded, "Mr. Aman? Now..." Aman looked at Chloe whose eyes were tightly closed. He stroked her hair and whispered, "Don't worry, I won't let our child go alone... Someone will die with him." His eyes slowly drooped, and his forehead was against Chloe forehead. He prayed for his most sorry prayers for the child who had not yet arrived in the world.

When Aman opened his eyes, he said to the medical staff next to him, "Send her to the best ward for the best recovery treatment. If she is left with any disease in the future, I will not spare the people of your hospital." "Yes, yes... Mr. Aman." The doctor immediately agreed.

"One more thing, hope that you all remember it for me." Aman looked at Chloe lying on the operating bed with his brown eyes full of frost. He said to the people around him, "I don't want her to know about the loss of the child. If anyone mention the child to her in the future, you will die a terrible death!" When it cto their child's death, it would be good if he was sad alone. Chloe was suitable to laugh. -All she had to do was to laugh heartily.

The doctor was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what he meant. Then he nodded and sent Chloe to the special VIP ward of the hospital with the medical staff.

On that day, a provincial leader cto the hospital with a cold and deliberately wanted to stay in the hospital for a few days in order to avoid those heavy official affairs.

The nurse of the inpatient department said apologetically, "Sorry, there are already people in the special VIP ward. Can the leader bend down to other ward?" "What?" The secretary of the leader immediately said with a dark face, "Every hospital has a special ward designated to be a high-ranking official. There are only the governor and the provincial party secretary on our leadership. The two don't cto the hospital. You should ask the patient to withdraw the special ward quickly!" The nurse's smile froze. Normally, the hospital would have compromised.

But compared with these leaders, the man in the hospital didn't dare to offend them.

"Secretary, this... I'm afraid it's a little difficult." The head nurse said, "To be honest, it's not that the doctor doesn't leave the ward for you, the leader. In fact, the governor and the secretary are here. I'm afraid... no one dares to rob him." "Unbelievable!" The official secretary patted the table and said, "Do you know who you are talking to? The leader's health is related to the social and the people's affairs. Go and call your director here..." "There is no need to call the Director." The voice of John cfrom behind. "The person who booked the ward is our President Aman. Would you like to talk to my President?" The secretary turned her head when she heard the voice.

"You are..." When she saw John, Secretary immediately widened her eyes.

Aman, from Emperor Group, knew everything, and his secretary basically appeared on the newspaper and TV. Was this John? "Aman's secretary of Emperor Group?" "It's over! It's over!" After two seconds of response, the Secretary immediately put on a smile and lowered his posture. "It turns out to be John. It means that President has cto the hospital. Hey, you nurses are really good. Why don't you tellearlier? President has everything to say with our leader. How can you be so narrow-minded for the ward?" The head nurse next to him lowered his head.

John's face was neither cold nor hot. This was the first tthat the leader of Secretary had met President. Who talked to him all the time? As the president of the first group in America, Aman would always have smeetings with shigh-ranking officials in America, but sofficials wanted to know him.

John showed a polite smile. "It's good that your leader doesn't care. Otherwise, I'm afraid that have to ask him to talk to President Aman in person." "No, no." Secretary quickly spoke for her leader. "We don't know that President is in the hospital, so I will tell the leader right away. We will go to see President immediately..." "No need." John said, "It's not President who is in the hospital, it's President who is a very important person. I'm afraid President is not in a good mood now, so you don't have to visit him." "Oh, that's good, that's good." Secretary nodded quickly.

"We'll meet again." John kept his head away and walked to the elevator with his men.

As soon as John had left, Secretary stared at the head nurse with a gloomy face. "Aman is here. Why don't you make it clear?" "Secretary, I'm very sorry.

President Aman hospitalization is confidential..." At home, no one dared to stop Aman.

After Aman cout of the ward, he stood in front of the window at the end of the corridor and listened to John. After dealing with Dior, John rushed to the hospital and was also very shocked to hear the news that Chloe had miscarried.

He thought for a long tand finally said, "... President." Aman did not say anything. His back was straight and tall, standing in front of the window, silent.

John lowered her head. "I heard that Young Madam..." "The child is gone." Aman clenched his hands behind his back.

After a while, John looked down and said, "It's a pity. President Aman, please don't be too sad. Young Madam is still young, and you still have something else to do." "It's my fault." Aman looked at the outside of the hospital with his red eyes. "I shouldn't have let her leave the Emperor this morning. When she askedthat question, I should tell her without reservation that I love her." "If that's the case, she might not have left at that time, and would not have encountered what happened today." Aman slowly closed his eyes to cover up the pain in his eyes. He clenched his hands behind him. "After all, I still have no fate with the child." The Emperor family once invited a fortune teller and said that he had no fate with the child.

This was also the most important reason why Master urged him to get married. He thought that he was gay, so he had no fate with the child. Therefore, he had to get married as soon as possible to leave a descendant for the Emperor family.

John knew about this and was shocked when she heard it. "President, you can't say this kind of thing. This tit's a man-made action. It's that Dior. President, there's nothing wrong with you." "I'm ashamed of the child." Aman sighed. "As a father, I didn't even know his existence and let him go. I was also sorry for Chloe. Perhaps I shouldn't have cared about this from the beginning." What kind of memory instrument? What kind of business secrets would be leaked? Why would he be angry at that time? After all, he was not short of money. It was just a science and technology product.

What was he jealous of? He was so much older than her, so he should give her everything and spoil her. John had been with Aman for many years. This man had always been arrogant and conceited, and he might be gentle and gentle on the surface, but in fact, he was so thin that he almost did not care about favors. As a president of a multinational group who had earned tens of billions of dollars, he was arrogant and cold to almost look down on and despised everything.

But now, Aman said such self-reproach words.

"President." John looked at him and said, "You can't say that. The Emperor is your business, and the memory instrument is your painstaking efforts. You will care about it." If you want to ask a man with hundreds of billions of assets, which one is more important, his property or his wife? It was estimated that most people would say that they were his wife on the surface, but they would choose the former in their hearts.

After all, assets were the result of their lifetstruggle. As for their wives, as long as they had money, they could marry again, right? Looking at Aman, John knew that Aman would really choose the latter... This arrogant man actually took Chloe seriously.

"You don't understand, John." Aman slowly opened his eyes. Under the light of the outside, the brown eyes as looked very pale, as beautiful and noble as amber crystals. "She is very important to me. I used to ask to helpfind her for many years... I have never forgotten the little girl of that year. She was so beautiful. Her parents died because of me, and I should take care of her for the rest of her life."

"No matter what she did, I shouldn't care about her. After all, there is help back t Aman in the business world today because of her help back then" There was a a faint smile on Aman's lips. "I originally thought so, but it is still very difficult to do it. After all, she is my ET! wife. I will be angry if I see her having a relationship with another man. She disregarded my feelings for a classmate, and I will still be angry." "President..." "I really didn't think about divorcing her." Aman smiled bitterly. "When she askedif I loved her in the morning, in fact, I always wanted to tell her that the little girl had grown up and now she has becmy wife. Of course, I love her."

"However," Aman said, "I still didn't say it, because I was afraid that she would hatefor this matter. Her parents died together and becorphans. She was adopted by Bishop Family and was cheated so much... In fact, it could be said that it waswho caused it. After all, if it weren't for me, their family would have been fine." This was Aman's scruple.

The love was too deep... Instead, she was afraid of losing it.

If Chloe knew, would she regard him as an enemy? "I'm afraid she will leave me." Aman smiled coldly. "Then I'm left with only money and status." "No, President." John didn't know if he was so depressed because he lost the child. She said anxiously, "Young Madam, she... she definitely doesn't want to divorce you either. As long as you want, you won't lose her." Aman did not speak. He just looked outside.

After a while.

He sighed, "Forget it, I still can't bear to see her. When she wakes up, whatever she wants, I'll do whatever she wants." "President, you mean...' "Don't ask this. How did you deal with that Dior?" Aman's voice changed and turned back to his icy side face and asked.

'John shook her hand and had to lower her head. "Yes, it's your business with Young Madam. It's my fault." He added, "I asked Dior over there. She went to the cemetery and met the Young Madam. It is said that she rushed there because she heard that Kate asked someone to dig the tomb of the Chlpe X husband and wife. And Bishop Family should also know about it. However, it was her own decision to knock out and take the Young Madam away." Everyone was afraid of death.

If someone ordered her to take Chloe away, John believed that Dior would tell her under that kind of situation. "And?" Aman's voice was cold and hard.

"Later, I will send someone to confront Bishop Family. Will Miss Kate send someone to destroy the tomb of the Chloe x husband and wife?" John said, "As for the two thugs, deal with them on the spot. I will ask to send them to the black prison and let her live in it. That's the most suitable ending for her." "As for the scene, it has been cleaned up." Obviously, John had cleared up the mess. "The farm is about to close down, so there is no one. It was a blessing to rescue Young Madam in time." "Otherwise, according to the situation at that time, Dior would definitely kill the Young Madam." Then not only did Chloe lose her child, but also Chloe might be in danger of life...

"Not enough..." Aman looked up at the sky, frowning his sword-shaped eyebrows. "Just these are not enough to take my child's life." X