It was estimated that it was next to a fish pond. This room was usually used to guard the fish. Chloe keen sense of smell made her smell something and know its location.

She remembered that on the way to the cemetery, there was indeed a residential area here... She guessed that it was brought here.

Looking at the girl in front of her, Chloe smiled and slowly supported herself to sit up on the ground. "I really didn't expect that you, as a notable young lady, not only are jealous and vicious, but also want to kill people?"

Dior put down the folded leg, and the high heels stepped on the ground, making a loud sound.

She was dressed in high-grade clothes, and her elegant temperament was in sharp contrast with the messy and dirty room around her!

"Chloe, I'm here to ask you to kill you, and no one will replace out." Dior came to Chloe, narrowed his eyes, and pinched her chin. "I've sent people to see that this place is used to raise fish. Unfortunately, there is no one here today. I can turn this place into your grave. If you die here, dig a hole and bury it. Don't say that Aman will not come to such suburbs, even the police can't replace it."

Looking at the face in front of her, Chloe suddenly spat out a mouthful of water. "Pooh!"

"Ah!"

Dior shouted and stepped back.

She quickly took out a tissue paper from her bag and wiped it. While pointing at Chloe angrily, she said, "Beat her to death."

As soon as she finished her words, Chloe back was suddenly kicked in the back of her waist, and it was so painful that her whole back was almost paralyzed

"Wait and see..." Chloe was in so much pain that she almost burst into tears.

The two thugs looked at Chloe and asked Dior, "... Miss Dior, do you still want to fight? Such a petite woman, I don't think she can bear to be beaten."

Chloe hands were tied behind her back. She was so painful that her face turned pale and beads of sweat oozed out of her face.

She gritted her teeth, rolled up her body, and tried her best to protect the front of her stomach.

She regretted it. At this time, she shouldn't have argued with the woman named Dior. She had to take care of her own body.

"Humph." Then, she stepped on high heels and walked towards Chloe. She sneered at the two hatchet men and said, "You can't take a beating? Oh, then I'll let you have fun?"

They intended to take a look at Chloe, who was beautiful on the ground. Her tender skin, pure and amazing face, and graceful figure... all exuded a deadly temptation!

Everyone knew how beautiful Chloe was!

Both of them swallowed a mouthful of water at the same time.

In front of such a beautiful woman, it was estimated that there were few men who couldn't bear to see through her.

But when it came to Fredrick's fate, the two hatchet men's rationality gained the upper hand. They slowly lowered their heads and said, "Miss Dior, please spare us. If we touch Aman's woman... we'll die." "Clap! Clap!"

Dior slapped them in the face. "You don't even dare to enjoy being a good-for nothing. What's the point of having a big head? You two trash, don't you know that my brother has been disabled because of Chloe?"

The two thugs were hired by the Dior family, so they naturally did not dare to offend or fight back. They had to lower their heads and covered the face with the red mark. "Yes, Miss Dior."

But he didn't dare to move because he knew it...

All men understood that a man might endure ten years of revenge after his mother was killed. But if the woman was touched, it would break out immediately and he couldn't bear it. There was no need to be a rich and powerful man like Aman!

Chloe fell to the ground. The dust on the ground rose gently, which choked her and made her cough twice.

When she heard the voice, she walked over to Chlpe. "Chloe, aren't you very pleased with this news?"

"Dior, you'd better let go of me..."

Chloe tried not to offend this crazy woman.

Yes, she could not have an accident and could not be beaten again. The child in her belly would not be able to bear it...

"You are the adopted daughter of Bishop Family and the lone daughter of the Chloe family. Now you are being fought over by two heir of the top rich and powerful families in the country. Aman and Zayn, and now another man has been disabled because of you. Are you happy? Do you think that all the men in the world can't escape from your charm?" Thinking of this, Dipr's eyes were full of aggressive coldness and jealousy.

She hated the charm of Chloe!

"This is what you think." Choe said coldly.

"Tsk, tsk. Now you don't have to pretend to be innocent." Dior lifted her face and said, "Let me see how this face, which is so charming, makes men like it."

Chloe looked at the cold and jealous face of Dior. "I advise you to let go of me as soon as possible. Your brother will encounter that kind of thing because he attacked me first... That is the end of his attempt to rape and stain me."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

There was a round of applause in the air.

Chloe's face was pushed aside. It was obvious that Dior was fighting hard. Chloe face was burning with anger.

"That's because you, a shameless woman, seduced my brother!" Dior's face twisted with anger. "There are many women in my brother's body. Why did he want to see you? If it weren't for you, Chloe, in front of my brother, how could my brother be deceived by you, a vixen..."

Chloe coughed and said, "If... a beautiful woman is a vixen. In order not to let some lecherous men see her, she has to stay at home and not go out. If she is hurt outside, then she will be blamed... Then, you deserve Aman's care. Because a woman with psychological distortion like you doesn't deserve to be looked at by him."

Chloe wanted to protect herself. Facing this woman's words, she could not hold back her sarcasm.

Dior's face was twitching slightly.

Suddenly, she laughed. "Chloe, don't you just rely on this face to fight for favor in front of Aman?"

All of a sudden, she lifted her foot

The tip of her high heels stepped on the back of her hand.

"Ah!"

Chloe gritted her teeth, and tears flowed down from her eyes in pain.

Dior stepped hard on the back of Chloe's hand and turned his heel. He couldn't wait to stamp Chlpe's hand into a hole.

"Haha, I like to see Chloe painful look." Dior laughed. "It's better than anything else. Didn't you feel happy when you sprayed so thing on my face and hit me with an electric shock device when you hit me with your Florum? You didn't expect that you would fall into my hands one day, did you?"

Chloe didn't know what would happen to Dior if things went on like this. This woman had hated her for a long time, and now she was afraid that she would be tortured to death...

Chloe raised her tearful eyes and could only mention Aman. "You should know my relationship with Aman. He won't let you go. If you don't want to end up worse than your brother..." "Let you go?" Dior sneered and continued to step on her hand with his heels. "Do you think it's possible, Chloe? I let you go so that Aman will know that I can't bear it, can I?" The skin on the back of Chloe's hand was broken, and the blood slowly flowed down.

Chloe was so painful that her face turned pale.

She swore that as long as she was alive, she would return the 100 times of what she had suffered today!

Dior took away the heels stained with Chloe blood. Looking at the painful face of Chloe, he snorted with relief and said, "Chloe, as I said, no one will know that you are dead in such a place..."

"He will replace me." Chloe shivered in pain. "He will. If you dare to kill me, he will not let you go. He will not let go of the Dior family..."

"You b*tch, how dare you to go to the Dior family!" Dior kicked Chloe in the face. "If it weren't for you, my brother would still be fine, my father wouldn't have been forced to join forces with the Nangong family, and the Dior family wouldn't have become like this...

Chloe's face turned blue.

"And..." Dior looked at Chloe on the ground, and his eyes were distorted with hatred. He just wanted to tear Chloe beautiful face. "Are you happy to see me being driven out when you were wearing a female jumping into the castle of Emperor last time?"

When she thought about how she lost face in public last time and when she found out that the maid was Chloe, she gritted her teeth in anger.

Chloe voice trembled. "Don't... use your mind to guess others."

The person who was like a shameless vixen to seduce men in public was you, Dior! "I heard Kate say that Aman is married to you?"

Dior looked at Chloe.

Chloe eyes were fixed. Sure enough, was it Kate?

She also told Dior? kate that vicious woman!

Thinking of Kate, Chloe looked at Dior with hatred. "It's her... It's Kate who asked you to come to the cemetery, isn't it? Or do you plan to transfer my parents' bodies together?"

"What do you think?" Dior laughed. "Chloe, you are no match for her at all. You are just lucky enough to meet Aman."

Chloe had never hated a person so much.

Kate was...

Compared to her father's despicable behavior, Kate was like a snake hiding in the dark, always paying attention to her and trying to kill her.

"You don't even think about it. Without Bishop Family and the Chloe family, what kind of backer and background do you have?" Dior looked at Chloe's trembling eyes and laughed more and more wildly. "What do you have to compete with Kate for a man? If you didn't meet Aman, you would die even more humble..."

"Do you know..." Chloe bit her lip. "How ugly are you women's hearts?"

"Who do you think you are, Chloe?" Dior looked down at her. "What qualifications do you have to judge me? Who knows what despicable tricks you used to get Aman to marry you..."

What a pity.

It was Aman who found her to marry!

Chloe really wanted to say something to piss this woman off!

"When Kate talked about it, I didn't believe it." When she saw Chloe biting her lip and keeping silent, she narrowed her eyes and said, "But now, whether it's true or not, I'l feel uncomfortable if you live." Chloe suddenly felt the coldness in Dior eyes and looked up. "... What do you want to do?"

She struggled hard to free herself from the hand tied behind her.

The rope was tied too tightly. She could not struggle.

Damn it!

"You still want to run away?" Seeing her struggle, Dior turned around and said to the two hired thugs next to him, "What are you doing standing there? Lock her up. If she runs out today, I'll let you go to hell!" Upon hearing this, the two thugs went up to tie up Chloe hands and feet again.. "Miss Dior, she can't run away."

Chloe widened her eyes and said, "Dior, I warn you that if I die, you won't be able to live..."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Dior slapped her in the face again, and her face turned pale with hatred. "Even if I die, I don't want to see you marry Aman. Chloe, do you deserve it? What right do you have? With your face?"

She was so jealous that she raised her hand and said to the hatchet man, "Give me the knife!"

"Miss Dior, you really want to..."

"Tell me, give me the knife!"

Dior shouted again.

The two hatchet men bowed their heads and slowly handed her a dagger...

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