Billionaire's One Night Stand novel Chapter 1004

John knew that he couldn't get in touch with Chloe, so he followed Aman and said, "President, don't worry. Just now, maybe Young Madam's phone was out of power and her phone was shut down. She called her friend Zoya..."

The hotel manager knew that Aman was coming and was rushing over. "President..."

John stopped the manager from going forward and said, "No need. Let's cancel the meal."

"Ah?" The manager looked at Aman and John's backs in confusion. After a long while, he nodded his head and said, "Okay... President, take care."

However, Aman's worry was not unreasonable, although Chloe could not get in touch with him for a while.

This might be the reason why she went somewhere else and didn't come to have dinner.

However, her cell phone was dead and her phone was turned off, so she failed to get in touch with it.

However, when she could not get in touch with Chloe in the past, something big and small would happen...

When he thought of the message that Chloe sent him, Aman's entire heart started to panic.

As the president of a multinational group, this kind of anxiety was rare.

As soon as he walked out of Ferrolamp's room, Aman personally called back to Bucky, "Has Chloe returned home yet?"

"Young Madam? No," Bucky said. "Didn't Big Young Master say that he's having dinner with Young Madam outside today?"

Aman said directly, "If she goes back and calls me."

"... Yes, Your Highness."

After hanging up the phone, Aman held the phone tightly and stood in front of the car.

The bodyguard who was waiting in front of the car saw that Aman's face was dark, and he couldn't help but become nervous, standing straight.

John was calling Zoya. The Young Madam hasn't been there? All right, if you see her, please call back."

After that, John asked them where Chloe would go one by one, but there was nothing. So Chloe didn't go there.

John slowly put down the phone. "President, the Young Madams from other places didn't go there. They even asked Miss Zoya and Miss Smith from "The White Beauty". They said that Young Madams didn't go there..."

Aman's pupils contracted, and it was dark inside.

After a moment, he sneered and said, "Let the bodyguards who followed Chloe control the car of the same brand and the driver of the same brand. And they also wear the same license plate? Hum, even if it's a coincidence, there are too few chances of this kind of coincidence..."

"President, do you mean the person who is driving that suit of cars?"

Aman's eyes were fierce. "Beat them to death and let them spit out everything they know."

"Yes." John immediately replied and then called the bodyguards.

After getting on the car, Aman said to the driver, "Let's go to traffic bureau." As for the driver's instructions, he did not hesitate to turn the car around.

On the other side of the car, Mrs. Zoya heard Aman going to the traffic bureau. "President ... are you using the traffic bureau's surveillance cameras to look for Young Madam's car?"

"The most direct way."

"But..." John thought for a moment. "Wouldn't this be too much? After all, she has not been in touch with Young Madam for less than a short time. If Young Madam's phone was out of power and her phone was turned off, she would be shopping outside..."

"When we go shopping at this time, I'll break her legs," Aman said loudly.

Aman's head leaned against the seat of the car and slowly closed his eyes. His emotions gradually calmed down. "It's impossible for her to go shopping. Do you know what she said to me when she sent me the message in the restaurant just now?"

"Young Madam, didn't you say you weren't coming?" John asked.

Aman pressed on the phone and let John take a look at the message.

John's eyes instantly widened. "This, Young Madam, she wants to..."

"It doesn't matter if she wants to divorce me or not," Aman said. "At the very least, when she sent me the message a minute ago, her phone was still on. After that, when I called her, her phone went off. She didn't turn it off because she had no power."

"It's a power-off, and she closed it herself," Aman said. "She didn't want to see me."

When John heard that they might get divorced, he immediately said, "President, maybe things are not like this."

"Of course there is another possibility." Aman suddenly opened his cold and sharp brown eyes. "For example, she was kidnapped by an evil person, but if she turned off her phone to divorce, she would just be avoiding me. In any case, she can't be playing outside. The most important thing right now is to find her and bring her back."

"Yes, my lord."

Aman's lips curved into a cold smile. "John, do you think that I've made a mistake in my previous predictions and analysis of the direction of the market?"

"President, let's go to the RTA right now." John picked up the phone. "I'll call the director of RTA right now."

Two hours later, in the monitoring hall of the Transportation Bureau.

The atmosphere in the monitoring hall was urgent. Everyone was standing, and even the director was standing next to the man in front of him.

As the president of the Imperial Moutain Group, wherever he went, no one dared not to buy his money, even for the police.

Aman, dressed in a suit, sat in front of all the people in police uniforms. He held his forehead with one hand and looked at the surveillance picture on a certain screen with a cold smile.

"I'm so surprised that even the surveillance video of the traffic bureau is wrong."

The director said respectfully, "President, from the monitoring video, other than 'City Garden', we did not find the car of young lady, if the car we just saw is a luxury car. And in half an hour from 11p.m. to 11p.m., in the three kilometers radius of 'City Garden' centered by the traffic light intersection, there is indeed a problem with the road monitor."

"But half an hour later, it returned to normal." The director said, "Mrs. Emperor's car should have disappeared in the 'city garden' area in this half hour:"

Aman's lips dropped downwards. "Commissioner Smith."

"President, what else do you want to say?" The head of the traffic bureau immediately asked. He was afraid that if the man was unhappy, he would blame himself for not checking it well enough, which would endanger his position of director.

Because this man could do it.

"You, the Director, have been working for eight years, haven't you?" Aman asked..