Chloe Simpson saw the WeChat ssage from Alexander Johnson and quickly covered her phone.
She turned to glance at Lucas Hughes beside her, confird he was still asleep, and then reopened her phone.
It was only then that she saw the ssage Alexander had sent: "Five minutes."
Chloe really wanted to pretend she was asleep and hadn’t seen the ssage.
But she wasn’t asleep, and she had seen it.
If she could, she really didn’t want to go down.
And she certainly didn’t want to get entangled with Alexander Johnson anymore.
But for soone like Alexander, there’s nothing he wouldn’t do.
He had clearly set a five-minute ti fra, giving her no room to refuse.
After hesitating for a long ti, Chloe still changed her clothes and went out.
As soon as she stepped out of the elevator to the entrance of the building, she saw the Cayenne parked there.
"Get in the car."
As Chloe approached the Cayenne, a sliver of the window rolled down, and Alexander’s command ca through.
"..."
She looked around nervously, feeling guilty, and quickly got into the passenger seat.
This was her residential area, and even though it was late at night, if any acquaintances saw her, it would be over.
Under the illumination of the streetlights, as Chloe got in, Alexander imdiately noticed the marks on her neck.
Even in such dim lighting, they were visible; the injuries seed severe.
He instinctively reached out to check, but as soon as he raised his hand, Chloe spoke.
"Young Mister Johnson, what’s so important that you had to co find at this hour?"
Chloe was frustrated with Alexander for not letting go of her, and she spoke irritably as soon as she sat in the passenger seat.
Of course, she didn’t notice Alexander’s actions and expression.
"Hah, you think you have the right to question ? On your wedding night, daring to get involved, you should have known the consequences of provoking . Chloe, even if you begged on your knees, I wouldn’t spare you a glance if I were done playing."
Alexander’s eyes flashed as he curled his lips into a cold smile.
Finishing his words, he reached out and hooked Chloe’s chin: "But if I’m not done playing, you have to entertain to the end!"
As he spoke, he clearly saw the marks on Chloe’s neck.
He was no stranger to such matters between n and won, having seen enough in the shadows of night, so he knew exactly what was going on.
The thought of Lucas Hughes laying hands on Chloe made an inexplicable fire rise in his heart.
As for Chloe, the words "entertain to the end" felt like a sharp dagger, cutting through her skin and piercing her heart.
"What if I don’t want to entertain you?"
Why should he dictate how things would be?
Why did she have to entertain him to the end?
Just because he was the Young Master of the Capital Circle, the Eldest Young Master of the Johnson Family, did he think he could bully people like that?!
From investing in the hospital to last night’s coercion, to right now with his high-handed ways, summoning her at will—she had truly had enough.
Just thinking about living in fear every day because of Alexander, sneaking around, it drove her crazy!
"I can let you try it right now."
Alexander raised an eyebrow, his tone casual and unrestrained, but his actions quick and fierce.
He reached out, pressing a button on his seat, the seat slid back, and his long leg stretched over to the passenger seat, pinning Chloe firmly in place.
At this mont, Chloe’s phone suddenly buzzed.
She took out her phone and saw it was a call from Lucas Hughes, the caller ID displayed: Husband.
It seed Lucas had awakened to find her gone and was calling her.
Alexander saw the intimate "Husband" on the caller ID and felt an inexplicable displeasure.
"Hah, your wonderful husband noticed you’re missing and is calling,"
He snatched the phone, a playful expression on his face.
"Alexander Johnson, give back my phone!"
Chloe was completely engulfed in anxiety, her eyes fixed on Lucas Hughes’s incoming call.
"Tell , what will happen if I answer?"
Alexander held Chloe down, shaking her phone with a smirk.
"No!"
Chloe was startled, her heart almost leaping out of her chest.
"Chloe, have you forgotten who just said they wouldn’t entertain ?"
Alexander raised his chin slightly, asking casually, as if joking.
"Alexander Johnson, I..."
At that mont, Chloe was truly terrified. She had to finally admit she couldn’t outplay Alexander Johnson.
Whether in power, work, or anything else, she couldn’t outplay him!
She was about to apologize when the phone screen dimd, and the call ended.
anwhile, Lucas Hughes also exited the building.
He probably couldn’t find her at ho, and when she didn’t answer his call, he ca out looking for her.
"Lucas Hughes has co out. Chloe, if he sees us in the car together..."
Alexander noticed Lucas ergence, a flash of depth flickering in his eyes, as he leaned close to Chloe’s ear.
While speaking, he slid his hand beneath her clothing.
"No! Alexander Johnson, please!"
Chloe felt thunderstruck and imdiately yielded to Alexander.
"..."
Alexander seed not to hear, his fingers thrusting forward.
Feeling a slick wetness.
"Mmm!"
Chloe, caught unprepared, let out a sound.
She hurriedly covered her mouth, trying not to make any more noise.
Alexander twisted his slick fingers, furrowing his brow almost imperceptibly, a faint aura of hostility rising from him.
The force in his hand intensified, and the stirring grew more vigorous.
It seed to carry an elent of punishnt, intending for Chloe to make a sound, for Lucas Hughes to discover them.
Chloe knew very well that Alexander was treating her this way because she had just defied him, said things contradicting him.
But now Lucas was outside, and she had no choice but to silently plead with Alexander with her eyes to let her go.
Unexpectedly, Alexander glanced sideways at Lucas through the car window, his hand movents becoming more excessive.
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