"That's not a big deal." John walked up to her and said coldly, "Miss Dior, last time you brought people to the Florum Hotel to besiege our Young Madam. It's not that President doesn't know that he doesn't have time and he doesn't want to waste on people like you who don't have high status."
Dior seemed to be humiliated, and his eyes widened little by little. "I, I'm not qualified..."
"The Dior Family is no match for the tip of the iceberg of the Aman. No, President has ruined your Dior Family. It's just a matter of a few words for him." John stood in front of her with her hands clasped behind her back and said, "Some people don't cherish life, but come to die. Do you think President is really a gentle gentleman?"
Dior's eyes were trembling.
"Miss Dior, you think that Mr.Aman promised to have lunch with you last time, which means that he has a good impression of you?" John pushed the frame of the gold rimmed glasses. "Wake up. He is giving your father a little face. But now, you have used up the face of your father and the Dior family."
Dior had never been belittled like this.
It was just like the dignity she had always been proud of. When she stepped on the ground, she was laughed at mercilessly.
- laughing at her self-sentimentalness! Sometimes, a man's smile and a look didn't mean that he had feelings for you.
No." Dior shook his head. "No, I'm so beautiful and charming. Aman won't look at me without looking at me. I won't..."
"Miss Dior, you are beautiful and have a good figure." John glanced at her. "But President Aman's spiritual world is even higher. The beauty in his eyes is not only beautiful, but also a beautiful heart, which can touch the cold heart of the woman."
"No..."
"You don't have a chance." John said, "No, in fact, you haven't had a chance for a long time. There is only one woman in President Aman's heart from beginning to end, an irreplaceable woman.""
"It's Chloe?" Dior couldn't figure it out anyway. "No, why did she..."
There were so many socialites and actresses who loved him at home. No matter where they came from or what background they came from, they were all better than Chloe.
Why Chloe?
"You don't have to know this." Of course, John would not tell her about Aman and Chloe. She didn't deserve to know. "President didn't argue with you before. This time, you dare to hurt our Young Madam. President has already said that Miss Dior, you are finished."
The last sentence was as cold as a knife!
"What do you want to do?" Dior shouted. "If I die, my father won't let Aman off..."
"Your father?" The corner of John's mouth finally revealed a trace of sneer. "Does he think that General Manager Aman doesn't know about his cooperation with the Nangong clan?"
Dior's face turned pale again.
"Your brother is a smart person." John narrowed her eyes. "After he was disabled, he kept a low profile. It's the wisest way to not make things big with the media. After all, it's better to become a dead person without a man's function, isn't it?"
"You... It's really you, you..."
However, although her brother didn't explain, she and her father also guessed that it was Aman who hurt Fredrick because he abducted Chloe that day...
John said, "Otherwise, do you think that nothing will happen if you take our Young Madam away?"
Dior's face turned pale again.
Like lime!
"President is an indifferent person, but he will always maintain some gentlemen's manners." John said, "But if you step on his bottom line, whether it is a man or a woman, he will not show mercy!" "Ha, ha, ha!" Suddenly, Dior laughed wildly. "For Chloe, is Aman going to kill me? Where did he see Chloe? Was he blind?"
"Keep your mouth clean!"
The bodyguard next to her immediately slapped her in the face.
"Ah!"
Dior's face turned to the side, and his hair was messy.
Unlike Zoya's hands, these bodyguards slapped her in the face, and her lips were bleeding.
"In this world, no one more qualified to marry President than Young Madam." Thinking of what Aman said in Emperor Group, John's face darkened again. "President will only marry Young Madam in his life. You are looking for death this time!"
"What... do you want to do..." Dior covered half of his swollen face and said timidly, "I just got someone to beat Chloe, and she didn't die..."
"If we didn't come in time, Young Madam wouldn't have been able to leave alive, would she?" John's voice turned cold. "If that's the case, Miss Dior, don't even think that you'll be fine."
"How dare you!" Dior shouted.
John took out a gun and pointed it at a hatchet man in front of her
boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
He fell to the ground and died without a sound.
Dior's legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
"Do you think there's anything that President doesn't dare to do? You hurt his wife, and it's no longer a matter of giving you to the police to relieve your hatred."
She handed over Dior to the police because Chloe was not dead. It was estimated that it was impossible to sentence her too much...
Looking at the dead hatchet man, Dior began to tremble. "No, you can't kill me. I am the daughter of the Dior family, and Chloe is not dead. You can't kill me..."
"If you don't have Mr. Aman's words just now, Miss Dior, I will not hesitate to let you die." John said in a low voice.
All of a sudden, she felt a chill in her heart, and her pupils gradually dilated
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