"I can't remember that I have such a hidden friend." Zayn sneered.
The man did not answer his question, but said in English with a foreign accent, "In America, enemies are friends. Mr. Ali needn't care about this."
"Are you the one from the Yellow International?" Zayn's brain was spinning very fast. He thought of something and frowned in shock.
"I always like to make friends." The man on the phone was like a person who came down from a high place. "Is Mr. Ali willing to cooperate with me?"
A cold light flashed in Zayn's eyes.
"Mr. Ali wants Chloe." The man said, "And I want Aman to divorce and marry his fiancee. We will take what we need. I think Mr. Ali has no reason to refuse."
Zayn clenched his fists.
The man on the phone said, "Don't worry.
I have arranged everything else. At the critical time, Mr. Ali can cooperate with me..."