Chloe Simpson unbuttoned her shirt, only to realize she was already covered in a layer of sweat.
Clearly, she was dressed lightly, so why did it feel so heavy?
Besides, the apartnt she and Lucas Hughes bought had excellent ventilation; it couldn’t be hot.
Especially since it was nightti now, she hadn’t felt this hot sitting here before.
As she thought about it, she felt even hotter.
Moreover, with a whole bottle of Flibanserin added by Lucas Hughes, Chloe was unable to resist it.
By the ti Alexander Johnson arrived, Chloe’s eyes were already glazed, her body drenched in hot sweat, with only a tank top left on.
Alexander rushed in anxiously, and without hesitation, he kicked the door open with a "bang!"
Chloe jolted, and only then did she regain so composure.
She turned her head and saw Alexander, standing there shocked.
"Alexander Johnson?! Why are you here?" Chloe blurted out.
"If I hadn’t co, what were you planning to do with Lucas Hughes? Hmm? Where is Lucas?"
Seeing Chloe’s flushed face and her scant clothing, Alexander was instantly furious and questioned where Lucas was.
Rembering what Lucas had done to Chloe before, he was so angry he wanted to chop up that bastard Lucas right then and there.
"Alexander Johnson, you co into soone’s house and ask where they are?"
Seeing Alexander’s deanor, Chloe imdiately retorted.
But she genuinely felt uncomfortable all over, a mix of weakness and heat.
At this mont, she realized sothing was wrong.
She tried hard to recall when sothing went awry.
She thought it through and figured it could only be the glass of water Lucas had given her.
But she simply couldn’t believe Lucas would do such a thing to her.
No! Impossible!
Lucas would never do sothing like this.
She firmly denied it in her heart over and over.
With Alexander here, she couldn’t focus on these thoughts.
Alexander Johnson!
Right, it must be Alexander forcing Lucas to do this!
"That bastard drugged you?"
Alexander rushed over, felt Chloe’s forehead, and it was burning hot.
Seeing her glazed eyes and flushed face, any man could tell what was going on.
"Drugged? Lucas? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Alexander Johnson, it’s you! It must be you, you forced Lucas to do this!"
Upon hearing Alexander’s words, Chloe instantly blad him.
"Chloe, in your eyes, am I really that kind of person?"
Alexander tightly gripped Chloe’s hand, his eyes cold and dark.
"Ha, what else could it be? Alexander Johnson, you could even ruin Lucas. What else can’t you do? I’m really curious! What is it about that attracts you? Hmm? Should I change my career?"
"I beg you, Alexander Johnson, please let go. Whatever woman you want, as the Duke Capital Circle, you can have countless won lining up for your bed with just a snap of your fingers."
"There are plenty who are prettier, with better family backgrounds and figures than , so why are you holding on to ?"
"Are you a pervert? You used to like n, not won, and now you like other people’s won, married won. Is this how all you rich people are twisted?"
Due to the heat and her inability to control herself, Chloe was even more irritated, screaming at Alexander and pouring out all she had kept hidden in her heart.
"Chloe, what did you say, I’m a pervert? Say it again!"
At this mont, Alexander’s anger had reached its peak, and he imdiately pinned Chloe down on the sofa.
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