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"No, no, as long as you and the Young Master are satisfied."
Lucas Hughes bowed and scraped to the phone, eyes full of excitent and a glint, no longer showing any pain.
anwhile, on the deck, Chloe Simpson curled up, her fingernails digging into her flesh piece by piece.
Never had she hated herself as much as she did at this mont.
Lucas loved her so much, he could even forgive such a thing, how could she betray him like this?
Last night, she clearly sensed sothing from the very beginning.
But why didn't she wake up in ti and push the person on top of her away?
Later, she fell again and again.
Even at this mont, the unprecedented pleasure was still lingering in her mind and body.
"Chloe, how could you... be so cheap... sob sob sob..."
She cried while slapping her face over and over.
Lucas Hughes, on the other hand, hung up the phone and whistled as he sent a voice ssage with his phone.
"Gambling debt solved! Hahaha... and got a chief physician, the Johnson Family is really powerful!"
He couldn't wait to share it with his close brothers.
For a mont, the group exploded!
"Noah Woods: Damn! Bro, you really sent your wife to the Young Master of the Johnson Family? And on your wedding night!"
Lucas Hughes looked proud, "Not just that! She even thought she went into the wrong room, crying while crazily slapping herself in front of !"
"Harry Mason: That's so damn slick!"
Lucas Hughes was indifferent.
Back then, if Chloe wasn't so hard to pursue, he would never have thought to use a hero-saving-beauty trick, and ended up being accidentally injured in the groin by so thugs he hired, becoming impotent!
For this, he lost all face in front of his brothers.
Later, he even beca a gambler.
Just a wedding night, sending her away, he was already doing her a favor by not discarding her!
Lucas Hughes snorted coldly as new ssages appeared in the chat.
"Noah Woods: The truth can't be hidden forever, you two can't always avoid sharing a room, right? What if she finds out you're impotent?"
"Lucas Hughes: Ha, you think I got my dical doctorate by chance? I developed Flibanserin, just one finger can make her ecstatic. In a while, I'll forge proof that she can't conceive, and that's it!"
"Harry Mason: Impressive! No wonder you graduated with a doctorate! By the way, give so Flibanserin, my wife is a dead fish every day, I'm tired of it, and I don't dare to cheat, being a son-in-law isn't easy!"
Lucas Hughes hadn't replied yet.
After a long silence, Harry King finally sent a voice ssage.
"Harry King: Lucas, if you're planning to stay with Chloe for life, so be it. But you really can't gamble anymore! Live well, stop ssing around!"
Lucas Hughes impatiently closed the voice ssage.
"I know, with this five million, once I pay off the gambling debts, I won't have to worry about money anymore, what more would I ss around with."
He wanted to say more but canceled the voice ssage after his hand hovered over the screen.
Harry King was the richest in their dorm! No! He was the wealthiest in their entire class! What was the point of saying more to him?
These rich people will never understand the misery of those at the bottom.
"Brothers, I'll treat you to a good al when I get back. King crab, all you want!"
Finally, Lucas Hughes put on a show before finishing.
"Perfect!"
Putting away his phone, he was thrilled at the thought of the position and money awaiting him, shaking his head and heading towards the door.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the room, a dagger was pressed against his waist.
"Don't make a sound, follow ! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
Ten minutes later, Lucas Hughes followed the person to the ship's bottom cabin.
"Young Mister Johnson!"
Seeing who was sitting on the sofa, Lucas Hughes nearly wet his pants in fear.
"Impotent, sending your newlywed wife away for money and position... well done!"
Alexander Johnson half-closed his eyes, got up to take the dagger and toyed with it, glancing at Lucas Hughes' lower body.
"Since you're useless, wouldn't cutting it off be better?"
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