Chloe looked at her. If she didn't resist, she would die here herself, not to mention the child.
Dior would not let her go, because she knew that Aman would not let her go after knowing this.
She really intended to kill her here!
"What else do you do except jealousy? Why am I not qualified? I love him so much and why am I not qualified to marry him!" Chloe opened her mouth wide. When Dior was about to cut her face with a dagger, she suddenly bit her hand.
Blood spurted out from her hand and flowed down from Chloe's mouth.
"Ah!!"
Dior shouted and the dagger fell from his hand.
"Miss Dior!" Two hatchet men rushed over.
A big wound appeared on her hand, but Chloe bit it down with all her strength.
