Alexander Johnson’s hand rested on the phone screen, and he really couldn’t help but want to curse directly.
But he couldn’t, because if he replied with even one word, Chloe Simpson would know that he had made a note of all her accounts.
Alexander Johnson looked at those words one by one, not even knowing himself how he endured it.
The tightly clenched hand kept making cracking sounds.
That night, Alexander Johnson didn’t sleep a wink.
Lucas Hughes, that bastard!
When Chloe Simpson woke up, her phone was still off.
She had no idea how many ssages Lucas Hughes had sent her.
It was only when she turned on her phone that she realized Lucas Hughes had sent her so many ssages.
As she looked at each ssage, her eyes beca redder and redder.
Tears welled up in her eyes, ready to fall.
At this mont, Chloe Simpson was still imrsed in the illusion of love created by Lucas Hughes.
She really wanted to call Lucas Hughes imdiately and tell him she didn’t want to be apart from him.
She really wanted to be with him.
But she couldn’t!
Last night, Alexander Johnson’s crazy deanor had truly shaken her.
If she really called Lucas Hughes, who knows what Alexander Johnson would do.
In the end, Chloe Simpson held back her tears and typed out a reply to Lucas Hughes, one word at a ti.
[Lucas Hughes, let’s end it here.]
After sending the ssage, she imdiately blocked Lucas Hughes’ number.
No matter what ssage Lucas Hughes sent, he wouldn’t receive a response, which ant he wouldn’t feel so hurt.
If they were destined not to be together, it was better to part sooner rather than later.
A short pain is better than a long one!
Lucas Hughes had just finished washing up and was about to go to work when he heard his phone vibrate.
He opened his phone and saw the ssage from Chloe Simpson.
"Damn it, take a hint, will you?"
Upon seeing such a ssage from Chloe Simpson, Lucas Hughes was instantly filled with rage.
Last night he sent so many ssages to this woman, saying everything he could, and now all he got in return was "let’s end it here."
Damn it, who wants to end it here!
I haven’t made enough money yet.
If it’s the end with you, where am I going to earn money?
Lucas Hughes opened his contacts and directly called Chloe Simpson.
Unexpectedly, what ca through was just a chanical female voice.
"Hello, the number you dialed is no longer in service."
Lucas Hughes called several more tis, and it was the sa chanical female voice. Frustrated and furious, he flung his phone to the ground with a crash.
"Block ! Very well, very well, Chloe Simpson! Damn it, you’re really sothing! You better never fall into my hands, otherwise, I’ll make sure you can’t live or die."
Lucas Hughes’ anger soared, smashing everything he could reach until he cald down sowhat.
Then, realizing it was ti for work, he put on his suit and headed to the hospital, looking sharp.
He didn’t believe that Chloe Simpson could block him and still avoid him forever.
The two of them worked at the sa hospital; he wanted to see if she would really never co to work again.
Was she going to resign directly?
It would be best if she did, otherwise, there was no way she could escape from his grasp!
After all, they had been together for 5 years.
He knew her very well.
As soon as Lucas Hughes arrived at the hospital, he sent a ssage to a good doctor friend in the ergency departnt.
He said that he had a falling out with Chloe Simpson and that she had returned to her parents’ house, and to let him know as soon as she returned.
Lucas Hughes had already decided that as long as Chloe Simpson dared to co to work, he had ways to deal with her.
At the villa, Chloe Simpson got up, tidied up briefly, and was getting ready to go to work at the hospital.
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