<h4>Chapter 277: Chapter 277: Let me go, or I will die in front of you</h4>
At the foot of the apartment block, Alexander Johnson leaned against his car, smoking cigarette after cigarette. Just then, his phone rang.
He pulled out his phone and saw a message from Emily Sterling. Before he could reply, Chloe Simpson came rushing out of the apartment building.
"Jack, proceed as nned."
He took a deep breath and instructed Jack Woods, who was in the car.
"What? Oh, alright!"
Jack was momentarily taken aback. After a brief pause, he gathered himself and quickly made a phone call to his men.
"Everything goes ording to the original n, move out!"
An hourter, Chloe was brought to Alexander Johnson’s vi.
"Eldest Young Master, on the way to bringing Miss Simpson here, she kept resisting and struggling incessantly. She even screamed like crazy, so there was no other option but to knock her out."
Jack Woods exined to Alexander, looking at Chloe, who was lying unconscious on the bed.
"I understand. You can leave now."
Alexander frowned slightly and nodded.
He had personally witnessed how crazy Chloe became after being drugged by Lucas Hughes.
"Are you sure you want to be alone with her?" Jack asked again, concerned.
"It’s fine, you can go." Alexander said, frowning, never taking his eyes off Chloe, who was unconscious on the bed.
"Alright, I’ll be leaving now, Eldest Young Master. If anythinges up, just give me a call."
Jack, seeing Alexander in his current state, said no more and left.
After Jack left, Alexander did not sleep at all that night. He just stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smoking constantly without stopping.
His mind was filled with everything that had happened since reuniting with Chloe.
And everything that happened in his childhood.
By the time day broke the next morning, the ground was littered with cigarette butts.
When Jack arrived with breakfast, he saw the floor covered with cigarette butts and was taken aback, his nose stinging with emotion, he walked over.
"Eldest Young Master, you didn’t rest at allst night? You can’t go on like this, your health will fail. I brought breakfast, have some and then get some rest. I’ll watch over Miss Simpson."
Jack ced the breakfast on the table and began to clean up the cigarette butts on the floor.
As he swept, his eyes reddened.
He had followed Alexander for so many years and had not seen him like this since the time Alexander was kidnapped as a child.
And Chloe still...
Alexander nced at Chloe on the bed, then at the breakfast Jack ced on the table, about to take a step towards it.
Jack was right, he indeed couldn’t afford to copse.
But before he reached the table, Chloe opened her eyes and woke up.
"Alexander Johnson! Why am I here?"
That night, Chloe felt as though she had a long, long dream in which she dreamed of being kidnapped.
To her shock, after waking up, she saw herself at Alexander Johnson’s ce.
"Alexander Johnson, was it you who sent people to kidnap me?"
She spoke without waiting for Alexander’s reply and continued.
"Miss Simpson, what are you talking about? How could it be the Eldest Young Master who kidnapped you? Last night, indeed, you were kidnapped by someone, but we don’t know who. The Eldest Young Master and I happened to pass by and saw it, so we saved you. Now, the Eldest Young Master has sent people to investigate, and there will soon be results."
Jack quickly exined with the broom in his hand.
"Heh, saying you saved me sounds better than singing. Do you think I would believe you? Alexander Johnson, it was you who kidnapped me. You’re determined to make me leave Lucas, you want to have me."
"I’m telling you, you’d better let me go now, or I’ll die right in front of you."
Chloe’s emotions became intense instantly. She swept her eyes around the room, saw a water ss, smashed it with a crack, picked up a shard, and pressed it against her neck.