"Now you realize your mistake, where were you back then? Lucas Hughes, it’s too late!"
Jack Woods found it extrely satisfying to see Lucas Hughes kneeling and begging for rcy.
Thinking back to that day when Lucas Hughes showed the video, that arrogant face.
If he could’ve had a tail then, it would’ve wagged all the way up to the sky.
Looking at his pathetic appearance now, the satisfaction couldn’t be greater.
On the way back, Lucas Hughes stayed kneeling in the car without getting up.
"Master Woods, what would it take for you to let go? I’ll give you everything I have, is that okay?"
"As long as you let go, I’ll do whatever you ask, without question."
Lucas Hughes kept pleading, and Jack Woods treated him like a dog barking madly by his side.
He completely ignored him.
It wasn’t until they approached the stop that he said, "Lucas Hughes, do you think anything you have is sothing I want? Sothing I need? Is it the 5 million William Johnson gave you, or your position as a chief physician?"
"I can’t stoop to such a beastly act as selling my own wife to the Eldest Young Master for re money and a chief physician’s position."
After speaking, Jack Woods directed his n to lock Lucas Hughes in the villa’s basent.
Then, Jack Woods went upstairs to Alexander Johnson’s study.
"Young Master, everything has been prepared. Lucas Hughes is here, as for Miss Simpson... should she be invited over directly or should we record a video for her?"
"Record the video first," Alexander Johnson thought for a mont and spoke.
"Oh, okay." Jack Woods nodded and went back to the basent.
In the basent, he had video equipnt prepared, the cara aid at Lucas Hughes, then pulled up a chair and sat opposite him.
"Lucas Hughes, don’t you want to spare your worthless life? I’ll give you a chance, confess everything you’ve done from start to finish, then I might consider sparing your worthless life."
Jack Woods spoke to Lucas Hughes, but in truth, he felt like killing this filthy creature a thousand, even ten thousand tis to satisfy his anger.
"What things, what confession, what do you want? Why are you recording?"
Lucas Hughes glanced at the cara aid at him, showing a face full of wariness and defense.
Jack Woods spoke bluntly, "Of course, it’s about how you sold your wife and recorded the video of the Eldest Young Master."
"I get it, you want to record all of this, then show it to Chloe Simpson, right? Hahaha, I never thought the Crown Prince of Capital Circle, the future heir of Johnson Clan Group, would be so fond of my wife. I won’t record, why should I?"
Lucas Hughes instantly understood Jack Woods’ intention, and suddenly he straightened up.
Thinking he had a bargaining chip again, he turned from the begging figure on his knees into soone domineering, a world apart.
"Fine, there’s a road to Paradise you refuse to walk, but insist on breaking into Hell instead, no recording, right? If you don’t record, then you’re worthless, keeping you serves no purpose. People, take action directly."
"Use the knife to slash, don’t stop the bleeding, if he survives then he’s lucky, if he dies then so be it. Anyway, it’s not like he has any worth alive."
Jack Woods nodded, smiled, and gave direct orders to his n.
"Yes, Assistant Woods."
The two n standing by listened to Jack Woods’ commands, pulled knives from their sides, and approached Lucas Hughes.
"No! Dare you! Jack Woods, I’m telling you, if you really do this, Chloe Simpson will definitely think Alexander Johnson was behind it. Then she’ll hate Alexander Johnson for life, and he’ll never get her."
Lucas Hughes imdiately panicked, standing up and starting to shout.
"Heh, Lucas Hughes, saying such things yourself doesn’t sound ridiculous, does it? Does what you’re saying make any sense? When you say the Eldest Young Master will never get Chloe Simpson, don’t forget, the Eldest Young Master already has her."
"Besides, what’s the status of the Eldest Young Master? Duke Capital Circle, future heir of Johnson Clan Group. If he wants to get a woman, what can’t he get? He can easily have Chloe Simpson co to him and climb into his bed voluntarily."
"If you want to say the Eldest Young Master can’t get Chloe Simpson’s heart, that might make sense. After all, if you die, no matter what, Chloe Simpson will bla this on the Eldest Young Master."
"Do you think the Eldest Young Master would care? What does he want? Won are not scarce; those prettier than Chloe Simpson, with better figures, better family backgrounds, are everywhere. Do you think he’d really care about Chloe Simpson, such an insignificant woman?"
"The only reason he cares now is that he hasn’t lost interest in this woman yet, there’s still novelty. Otherwise, Chloe Simpson would’ve been forgotten by the Eldest Young Master long ago. Moreover, with soone of the Eldest Young Master’s status, he always smiles at the new but never hears the old cry. In a few days, with a new replacent, Chloe Simpson will naturally be discarded."
"So, Lucas Hughes, if I were you, I’d be smart and sensible, obediently confess everything, and use your current value to the Eldest Young Master. Otherwise, when it’s a few days later and the Eldest Young Master has no interest in Chloe Simpson anymore, your corpse will be cold. Heh, sacrificing your life for such a woman, is it worth it?"
"I’ll count to three, give you 3 seconds to think. If you agree, we’ll start recording, if not, then forget it, let them act directly."
Lucas Hughes finished speaking, pursed his lips, stood up, and started counting, "One, two, three. OK, since you don’t know what’s good for you, then forget it, take action."
"Wait! I’ll speak, I’ll speak, I’ll confess everything."
Lucas Hughes saw Jack Woods turn to leave, completely panicked.
"What? Thought it over? Good, go ahead, speak."
Jack Woods smiled, having long seen through Lucas Hughes’ treacherous nature.
He sat back in the chair, aid the cara at Lucas Hughes.
"..." Lucas Hughes stared at the cara for a long ti, not saying a word.
"What? Need to ask? Speak for yourself. Lucas Hughes, you know, I have no patience." Jack Woods spoke directly.
"Yes, I know. I’ll speak, my na is Lucas Hughes, I’m the chief physician at Ansun Hospital, I’m a terrible person. Just a few months ago, I sold my wife for five million and this chief physician position..."
Lucas Hughes’ cris were truly countless, taking a whole hour to recount them all.
Once finished, Jack Woods looked over with satisfaction, got up, and headed to the study to give the video to Alexander Johnson.
"Eldest Young Master, the video is recorded, and Lucas Hughes has confessed everything. Should I send it to Miss Sterling now?"
"...Hmm, send it."
Alexander Johnson frowned, seemingly hesitating, as if he had undergone a major inner struggle before speaking.
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