My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse
Chapter 58 Chloe Indecision

"As everyone is being taken care of" A voice asked.

The crowd nodded.

"Well done Vera." Chloe smiled at the timid lady.

Though Vera hasn't evolved, her medical skill was not bad. In a couple of minutes, she had attended to all the injured people carefully.

Now, no one is at the death door. Chloe was relieved. She looked at the people and smiled.

'With more people, the better the chance of survival.' She thought.

"I'm freaking tired." Nasir complained, appearing at Chloe's north.

"Are you done?" Chloe asked.

Nasir nodded. "This shelter should be enough for the time being. The structure is quite good. And besides, some of the building faculties are still working."

"That's nice to hear. How's Nika."

"He should be up in the next two days or so." He shrugged. "What happened earlier? I heard a noise coming from here."

"Ignore it." She waves her hand to dismiss the conversation.

"Why have they not returned?" She murmured.

"I'm also surprised. Is it possible for something to have—"

"No!" Chloe interrupted.

Bang!

The door was opened and a group of individuals dragged their exhausted bodies into the building.

"Merab!" Chloe cried and rushed toward her.

​ Merab raised her head and saw Chloe and smiled. She looked at the

people around and said.

"Make yourself at home."

Mack and Susan looked at the building without saying a word.

"What happened?" Chloe questioned when she arrived in front of Merab.

"Not much. I saw them fighting the horde of zombies and I joined the fight. I'm the one that asked them to come here."

"They say that"

"Do you see our grandpa?" Lola asked with her big eyes, staring at Merab.

"No" Merab shook her head.

"We didn't go to the same area. But your grandpa should be fine. He's a very strong man. Nothing will happen to him." She was assured when she saw Lola's teary face.

Lola's face brightened when she heard. She nodded and ran off to meet Sam.

"Has the leader returned?" Merab asked, looking at Chloe and Nasir.

They shook their heads.

"When the old man has yet to come, how could the leader arrive earlier?" Nasir added.

"You're…."Chloe drifted off and her eyes fixed on a particular silhouette.

A frown appeared on her face and she matched toward a particular direction. Everyone who knew had appeared in the building previously had a curious look on their faces. They knew the reason why this domineering woman was frowning.

A show was about to unfold.

Mack, Susan and the newly arrived people stared at Chloe not understanding what was going on. But the curiosity in their eyes was obvious.

"Who allowed you to enter!?" Chloe's icy voice sounded before a young man.

The young man shivered slightly when he felt the icy gaze on his body. Of course this young man was Amman. His previously haughty sense was long gone.

He looked around trying to deaf while trying to escape amid the crowd. Chloe snickered. With a large step, she covered the distance between him and the young man, grabbing his shoulder forcefully.

Ah!

Amman screamed in fear. "What do you want from me? This building is not yours and besides you're not our leader why would you ask me to stay out in the cold and dangerous street." His panic voice was loud enough for everyone on the ground floor.

"Continue with your shenanigans. You need to live outside." Chloe retorted, dragging the helpless outside.

"That's not advisable. You're merely sending him to his doom." A voice came from Chloe's back.

"Why don't we settle this amicably?" The voice added.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Chloe responded, turning to the voice direction.

'The Royals!'

Chloe widening eyes when she saw Mack and Susan. She didn't expect the two most popular royals to be inside the same floor with them. There are many legends spreading in the campus about these two. They are the golden two.

Seeing the shock expression on Chloe's face. Mack was not surprised by it. He knew how handsome and influential he was.

Apart from his looks, his family background makes almost every lady dream of him.

"You can't decide the life and death of a fellow human. Our world is in chaos and this is the time for us humans to join hands together to fight both the beast and the zombies."

The crowd nodded and their expression toward Chloe changed to disgust. It took some time for Chloe to recover from the initial shock of being in the same room with Mack. As his fan girl, it couldn't be helped.

Chloe opened her mouth slowly and didn't know what to say. She didn't want to go against Mack. Also, she doesn't want Amman to stay in the building. She knew if she didn't do anything against him, now.

It won't be long before he starts igniting problems in the shelter.

Merab and Nasir looked at the indecisive Chloe and shook their heads.

'This is pathetic!' Nasir thought.

"What's wrong with her?" Nasir whispered to Merab.

"Don't know. Maybe because she saw her Idol."

"Idol!?" Nasir scuffed. "With the state of the world, who give the fuck dam thing about Idol or not."

"Easy for you to say." She retorted in disdain. Though she won't behave like Chloe, she won't deny Mack's charisma and physique. It's what every lady ever wanted in a man.

She didn't know what to do if she was in her position. But she knew one thing for sure, she wouldn't be flustered as Chloe.

"Then, let the leader come and say that to his face."

Hearing this, Merab's heart skipped a bit. She understood what Nasir said. 'This isn't looking good.'

"Why are you quiet? Release me now!" Amman shouted with a condescending smile on his face.

Chloe was about to release Amman when a cold voice came from the back. At once, all eyes turned to the voice direction.

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