<h4>Chapter 228: Chapter 228 Actively Asking for Trouble</h4>


    Lucas Hughes felt a rush of blood straight to his head!


    Yes, maybe after this time, his illness would bepletely cured!


    Men, at the end of the day, need wine, women, wealth, and ambition for a gratifying life.


    During this time, he’d made quite a bit of money through Chloe Simpson, after getting money from Mrs. Johnson, he made some more through Selene Wilson.


    Adding to that, with his current position, he truly had no shortage of money.


    Even if he couldn’t be called a diamond bachelor, he was at least a golden bachelor.


    No, only after divorcing Chloe would he be a golden bachelor.


    Now, just this onest step to go!


    He quickly yed around, cured his impotence first.


    That way, he could sit and wait for the divorce in a month and then get the money from Selene Wilson afterwards.


    Lucas Hughes stood at the doorway, peering inside through the gap.


    The more he looked, the more uneasy he felt, and the more aroused he became.


    His head was full of the video from this morning of Alexander Johnson and Chloe Simpson tangled up naked.


    Damn it! She was his own wife!


    He had never even slept with her!


    Let alone being so wild!


    Damn it! Do it now!


    Lucas Hughes took a deep breath, carefully closed the bathroom door again, and then reached out to knock.


    "Chloe, I... I..."


    He pretended to be embarrassed and stammered outside the door.


    "Huh? What was that? Lucas, what did you say? I didn’t hear you. Say it again!"


    Chloe looked toward the door when she heard the voice.


    "Chloe, I know this request might be a bit too much, but we haven’t..." Lucas continued to act.


    "What? Hold on a second."


    Inside the bathroom, with the water running loudly, Chloe still couldn’t hear clearly, so she turned off the shower and walked to the door.


    Because of her rtionship with Lucas Hughes, she wasn’t wary and walked to the door, leaning slightly to the side, and just opened the door.


    Seeing Chloe in such a suggestive, half-covered manner, Lucas felt his hormones were exploding!


    Chloe hadn’t washed her hair yet, and droplets of water dripped down from the wet tips of her hair.


    Pooling at her corbone, flowing down, gathering at the soft curves of her chest.


    Coupled with the undeniable marks all over Chloe’s body, it was even more irresistible.


    Lucas Hughes really wanted to just rush in, press Chloe against the bathroom sink, and do it right then!


    Chloe, not overthinking it, gave Lucas quite an eyeful.


    This morning, thinking about what had happened with Alexander Johnson, she had hidden under the covers, refusing toe out.


    But now, thinking Lucas must have some important matter to discuss, she didn’t care anymore and opened the door, sticking her head out.


    Now, Lucas saw more than he had this morning, and the view was much more direct and intensely impactful.


    With Chloe exposing half a mark, Lucas’s breathing became heavy instantly.


    "Chloe, do you know? I really, really love you and want to be with you,"


    Lucas’s mind quickly fabricated an excuse, rushed in, held Chloe, and pinned her against the wall.


    "Mm! Lucas, what’s gotten into you? What’s happening?"


    Chloe’s back, just warm from the shower, shivered when it touched the cold wall, causing her to exim.


    And this sound,bined with her actions, fell into Lucas’s ears and eyes, indicating a mixed signal of resistance and eptance, seemingly inviting.