Billionaire's One Night Stand novel Chapter 81

"Really?" Aman looked at the little woman struggling under his body. "Whether you are a servant or not, you can't go out tonight. I can turn off the lights if you are ugly!"

"Ah! This pervert!"

"Anyway, as long as I can sleep with you, the result will be the same." Aman said evilly in her ear, as if he was deliberately flirting with his little wife:

Since she didn't want to admit that she was Chloe Bishop, he would play along with her.

"Help!" Chloe shouted, "Everyone in the castle of the Emperor will know that you Aman actually seduced a maid. Ragib and those women here will know it later!"

"Do you think they dare to spread the news without my permission?" Aman said, "Who would dare to enter my room without me knowing? As for Ragib and those women, you can rest assured. Now they are having fun and won't pay attention to your shouting."

Chloe's almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened "No, don't..."

It was too shameful for her to be seduced after sneaking into this place!

The weight pressing her suddenly lightened.

Huh? Chloe was stunned for a moment. Did he really let go of her? Chloe quickly looked around and saw Aman was walking to the side and turned off the light It was dark in the room.

"What are you doing?" Chloe realized that something was wrong. "Why did you turn off the light?"

The moonlight came in from outside. She saw the outline of Aman's sexy figure. He was looking at her with a smile like a god in the dark. "Didn't you say you are ugly? Then I won't look at you anymore and instead just sleep with you."

Chloe felt that something bad was going to happen. She turned over and was about to get out of bed

"Where else do you want to go?" Aman pushed her back to the bed as if he could see her in the dark.

"Ah, Aman, you are a beast, you're shameless! Stop!"

"Do you know what beasts like to do most?"

Accompanied by Aman's voice, the clothes on her body fell to the ground one by one.

This was the most intense and longest night they have ever spent after getting married!

The next day, Aman called Bucky. "What's the matter with the wound on Chloe's forehead?"

"Did the Young Madam really go to the Castle of the Emperor?" Bucky breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He thought that Chloe had been somewhere else. "The Young Madam fell off the sofa and hurt her forehead yesterday morning. She had asked the doctor to come and see it, but she forgot to take the medicine when she left."

Aman frowned. This woman... She didn't tell him even if she was injured!

"Young Master, I'll send the medicine to the castle, Bucky said, "There is other medicine to cure her throat after eating too much junk food. Young Master, does the Young Madam's throat sound better?"

"Junk food?" Aman couldn't believe it. "Is it because of junk food that her voice became so hoarse?"

There was no wonder that she yelled like a hundred ducks screaming last night, which tore his ears all night.

"Yes." Bucky said, "I'll send the Young Madam's medicine to her right away."

Aman agreed and hanged up the phone.

Ragib came over from behind. After a romantic night, his face was full of happiness the next day. "President, how was it? Did you spend an unforgettable night with Miss Chloe yesterday?"

"You can ask yourself about that." Aman picked up a cup of black tea. "My castle won't keep those women for long. You must bring all of them back today."

"Okay." Ragib sat opposite to him. "I know you and Chloe are here, so I won't disturb you anymore."

"It's good that you understand."

Aman lowered his eyelids.

Ragib almost spat out a mouthful of black tea. "You are really not polite at all."

"I don't need to be polite to a man who wants to seduce my wife." President said directly.

This time, Ragib directly spat out the tea in his mouth. He quickly picked up a napkin and wiped it. "Don't say that. It was not a seduction. Even if I tried to do so, I didn't succeed. I still have a lot of women to deal with, so I won't do anything to your Chloe."

"You'd better not." Aman gave him a warning look.

The supervisor came over and lowered his head. "Young Master, the maid... came from the Ninth Dragon Villa last night. She just went out and said that she quit."

The supervisor didn't expect that their Young Master would be interested in a maid, and let her serve him last night...

Ragib was stunned. "What's going on? Why did she leave? Didn't you satisfy her last night?"

Aman ignored Ragib and said to the supervisor, "She is not allowed to leave without my permission."

"Yes, Young Master."

The supervisor immediately left.

Ragib looked at Bai. "Why are you still quarreling?"

"This is our business." Aman glanced at Ragib and smiled lightly. "Did you say just now that there was something wrong with my technique so I didn't satisfy her?"

Ragib's face was stiff. He quickly said, "No, no. Aman, you are so good at making women happy. I just care about the relationship between you and your wife as a friend."

"Don't bother." Aman said bluntly, "If you are done with your tea, you can leave my castle with your women as soon as possible. If you dare to flirt with Chloe when you meet her again. Ragib, I'll disable you."

Aman's words were faint and there were not many expressions on his face. But his words had indescribable majesty and absolute sovereignty.

As the president of the Emperor, he absolutely did what he said. Ragib was most clear about this.

Regardless of whether he had an arranged marriage with Chloe, she was his lawfully wife now. Ragib should prepare his own coffin in advance if he dared to lay his fingers on his wife!

Ragib's eyebrows twitched a few times. And he sighed helplessly. "You're kidding. I won't undermine you as a friend. Don't worry, President. I'll help you persuade Chloe to go back as an apology for my private conversation with her yesterday."

Ragib took his coat and walked out of the hall. He waved to Aman behind him and said, "And I hope you can work on the improvement of the 'Memory' we talked about last time."

Aman did not say anything. After all, he invented Memory out of interest. He was in a hurry to improve this product.

Compared with this, he was more keen to develop the holographic mobile phone of the Emperor's brand. Because if the holographic mobile phone was fully put into production, it might immediately change the current communication mode of the society.

Thinking of this, he called John and said, "Within a week, let the staff of the company give me a concluding proposal, as well as a layout plan for a the holographic mobile phone.

After hanging up, Aman crossed his legs and looked out at the castle through the French window. In the sun coming through the window, he elegantly put the black tea cup in front of his mouth, thinking about Chloe who again escaped from the castle.

In front of the electronic door of the castle, Chloe pointed to the camera on it and said, "Open the door!"

The supervisor's voice came from the pager on the electronic door. "The Young Master said that you can't go anywhere without his permission. Come back quickly."

Wearing a mask, Chloe stared at the door. Damn it!

Yesterday, it was John who helped her open the door when she came in. She didn't realize that she could not go out now because it still had to scan her face and eyes...

"Tell him! I won't go back!" Chloe said angrily. The supervisor ignored her and shut down their communication.

A man's laughter came from behind. "Oh, what a surprise. I haven't seen a maid who dares to talk to her master in this attitude."

Chloe turned around and found that it was Ragib.

Several sports cars came over. Ragib was sitting on the first red Ferrari, with a sexy beauty sitting in the passenger seat.

In the following few sports cars, there were all famous ladies who came to the swimming pool party yesterday.

"Mr. Ragib is right." Those notable young ladies laughed. "Isn't this the hot-tempered maid at the party yesterday? President has a really special taste that he actually likes to hire such a servant."

Chloe clenched her fists. She met the playboy and these women again!

Ragib looked at Chloe for a while through the sunglasses, then opened the door and walked down...

Chloe looked at him. "Mr. Ragib, what do you want to ask me this time?"

"Why are you standing here?" Ragib came to her and said, "Don't you know that you can't get out of this door if there is no one opening it or identifying himself?"

The sun shone on Ragib's face. His gorgeous sunglasses reflected the sun and the beautiful but angry face of Chloe.

Chloe didn't care about what he said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I'll wait for the door to open when you go out. Then I can follow you."

She didn't believe that no one would go out of this gate all day long.

Finally Ragib and the others came.

"Oh, I see what you mean." Ragib smiled and said, "Okay, but if you want to go out in my identity, you have to promise me something."

Chloe shivered and moved her lower lip. "... What do Mr. Ragib want?"

It seemed that she knew this man couldn't make any serious request.

"What do you think?" He smiled and said, "If I use my identity to open the door and help you get out, you have to be my... one of my dates. What do you say? Do you agree?"

Chloe wanted to slap him in the face, but she was afraid of his power and did not dare to do so. "Do you think I will agree?"

Damn it, he was flirting with Chloe again! He even asked her to be one of his many dates!

"D"mn it!"

What did he take her for?

"I will make you say yes." Ragib smiled and said half-jokingly, "If one day you are separated from Aman and lose his protection, you can't escape from me."

Chloe stared at the playboy and said, "Mr. Ragib, do you think your joke is funny?"

"Haha, do you still want to go out with me?"

"Get the hell out of here! I won't go out with you!"

Chloe clenched her fists and went back angrily.

She didn't want to owe anyone a favor, especially for a man like him!

Behind her, Ragib looked at her back and smiled mysteriously... She indeed went back!

When the socialist on the sports car saw that Ragib went down to talk to Chloe, she walked down as well with jealousy. "Mr. Ragib, why are you so polite to her? You don't have to say much to a servant. You are with noble identity!"