"What? I sent you an invitation specifically?" Zoya's alarm sounded immediately to cover the surprise of this opportunity. "Wait, Chloe, do you know Mr. Smith or the Smith family?"
"I don't know him."
"Then why would I invite you? Let's take a hundred steps back. Since you are Aman's wife, I should have invited you two. Why would I send you an invitation alone?"
Of course, Chloe knew it well.
No matter whether she was slow in terms of affection or not, her logical analysis of the matter was excellent.
"I think it's just that gambling king wants to invite Aman, but he doesn't get Aman's response, so he wants to start with me." Chloe smiled and said, "However, he is wrong. I am not interested in the high-ranking competition. If Aman doesn't go, how can I go?"
On the phone, Zoya was silent for a moment.
"So." Chloe shrugged her shoulders. "If you really want to go there, try my invitation."
"You really don't want to go?" Zoya asked.
