CHAPTER 23: CHAPTER 23 THRILLING JUST TO THINK ABOUT

From the moment he passed by the Cayenne and heard Chloe Simpson’s voice, he realized Chloe was inside the Cayenne.

He also knew that the Cayenne belonged to Alexander Johnson.

Yesterday morning, when he went to the hospital, he happened to see Alexander Johnson and Jack Woods leaving in that very Cayenne.

The thought of him sleeping while Chloe snuck down for a secret meeting with Alexander made fury blaze within him.

He was so enraged he wanted to strangle this unfaithful woman with his bare hands.

But just as he passed by the Cayenne and heard Chloe scream, he felt the fire ignite inside him once more.

It reminded him of that night on the cruise ship when he heard Chloe’s last seductive moan, and his lower half reacted.

At this moment, he cared more about this than anything else.

Could it be that hearing Chloe and another man could stimulate him enough that his condition might improve?

As a Ph.D. in reproductive medicine, Lucas Hughes knew deep down that this possibility was slim.

But so many medical miracles have occurred that even the top experts couldn’t explain.

Maybe...

If that’s really the case, he should try again.

Alexander Johnson wants to invest in the hospital, meaning he and Chloe will inevitably have more interactions.

Finding such an opportunity should be easy enough, especially since he still had Flibanserin in his possession.

Remembering Chloe’s sultry behavior after using Flibanserin last time, hearing this kind of stimulation wouldn’t be difficult.

Upstairs, unaware of anything, Chloe was still full of guilt.

Even though nothing happened with Alexander this time, just meeting him behind Lucas Hughes’s back was enough to make her feel guilty and self-reproachful.

After all, on their wedding night, she was so indulgent with Alexander Johnson.

Just as she was troubled and frantic, Lucas Hughes came back.

"Chloe, how are you? Is your stomach still upset? Silly, why didn’t you wake me if you felt unwell? I was worried sick when I woke up and didn’t see you. Next time, don’t do that, okay?"

Lucas Hughes pretended to be an unconcerned, good husband, caring for Chloe.

He knew Chloe fell for this act.

"Hmm, okay. I’m sorry... Lucas."

As expected, Chloe felt even more guilty when she heard this and threw her arms around Lucas Hughes, her voice tinged with a heavy sob.

That apology felt more like she was saying sorry to Lucas because of Alexander Johnson.

"Alright, it’s fine now. Good girl, you have work tomorrow. Rest early."

Lucas Hughes continued his role as the perfect husband.

But inside, he was nearly consumed with hatred, wanting to snap Chloe’s neck.

"Hmm."

Chloe naïvely believed all this was because Lucas loved her deeply.

Touched, she snuggled into Lucas Hughes’s embrace and slept.

In the following days, Lucas Hughes genuinely treated Chloe with the utmost care and tenderness.

He was just waiting for her to let down all her guard so he could send her to Alexander Johnson again and verify his bodily reactions.

If listening to Chloe and Alexander’s stimulating sounds could make him hard again, robust and virile.

He could send Chloe to Alexander to play; the crazier the better.

When he got better and could be a man again, he’d do whatever he wanted.

As for Chloe, who had already been toyed with by Alexander, he wouldn’t want her anymore.

With his current position as a chief physician and a Ph.D. in reproductive medicine, he could have any beautiful woman he wanted.

Thinking about this, Lucas Hughes almost laughed out loud with glee.

But soon a week passed, and he found no opportunity.

During that week, Alexander Johnson didn’t come around.

How was he supposed to find an opportunity to send Chloe away to play?

After waiting another two days, Lucas Hughes truly couldn’t sit still.

He began to inquire about Alexander Johnson’s investment matters at the hospital, but after asking around, he didn’t learn anything useful.

The most he heard was that there had been no word for so long, it must have fallen through.

Lucas Hughes knew well enough that this was often the case with investments.

Most investors who came to invest in the hospital would look around and then leave. If one out of ten succeeded, it was considered good.

He worried that if Alexander Johnson didn’t invest, the stimulation he craved would dissipate.

How could this be possible?

He still wanted to treat his ailment down there.

No, he had to find some stimulation.

Lucas Hughes thought that since there hadn’t been any news from Alexander Johnson for so many days, he must have grown tired of Chloe and wouldn’t be coming back.

Then he could look for the next target.

Turning it over in his mind, Lucas thought of Harry King.

Whether it was the matter of sending Chloe out on the wedding night or the night they all gathered at the Red Dust Alley Bar.

Harry King always spoke in Chloe’s favor, so clearly, he must have had some interest in her.

Damn! His buddy and his wife, just thinking about it was arousing!

This way, wouldn’t he be even more stimulated, and maybe he’d get hard in an instant!