There was a trace of a smile on Aman's lips. "I'll tell the outside that Chloe belongs to me. What's the problem?"
It was originally his, wasn't it?
He told others that this little woman was his wife, so what?
"But..." Bucky sweated and said, "Young Madam, I'm afraid it's hard to accept it at the moment, because the secret marriage was proposed by you, the Young Master."
"I brought it up, but I changed my mind now."
"..." Looking at Aman, who seemed not to regret it at all, the housekeeper sighed. "What should we do if the Emperor family calls and asks about this matter?"
"What does my public marriage have to do with them?" Aman said coldly.
Bucky was once again sweating.
"Moreover, didn't they know that I am married? So what if it is open to the public?"
Aman said, "If they dare to interfere, then never dream that will return to the Emperor family again."
Since he had said so, Bucky had nothing to say.
"Give me the flowers."
