<h4>Chapter 278: Chapter 278: Want to Die? Great! Come!</h4>


    "Miss Simpson, please don’t do this. Let’s talk it out calmly, don’t act rashly. Don’t be fooled by this tiny shard; it’s dangerous. One wrong move and you might cut your throat."


    Jack Woods was instantly rmed, shouting at the top of his lungs.


    "Talk calmly? If we could really talk, would you have tied me up and brought me here? I’m telling you, Alexander Johnson, let me go back right now. Otherwise, I’ll die right in front of you!"


    Chloe Simpson wasn’t listening to anything at all, her emotions were intense, and she pressed the shard closer to her neck.


    Quickly, bright red started to seep little by little from her neck.


    Alexander Johnson clenched his fist forcefully, his gaze fixed on the trickle of blood seeping from Chloe’s neck.


    His hand was so tight that the veins bulged out, and his bones made cracking noises.


    It was as if he was suppressing all his emotions.


    Suddenly, heughed: "Want to die, huh? Chloe, good, try it, slice your throat, let’s see if Lucas Hughes can still live."


    The moment he uttered those words, Alexander felt as if he had stabbed his own heart with a knife.


    Hurting?


    It hurts a lot!


    But he seemed already numb.


    After all, it’s been hurting for so long.


    "You! Alexander Johnson, you bastard! You beast!"


    Chloe Simpson, upon hearing those words, seemed to be struck by a massive blow, screaming hysterically.


    "Bastard? Beast? Heh, since you’ve said it, if I don’t act like a beast, then I’m not called Alexander Johnson!"


    Alexander couldn’t suppress the rage in his heart anymore.


    He couldn’t bear Chloe risking her life for Lucas Hughes.


    In the end, his anger defeated his reason.


    He rushed forward in a few steps, snatched the shard from Chloe’s hand, and pinned her down on the bed.


    "Ah! Alexander Johnson! What are you doing? You’re a brute, let me go!"


    Chloe was caught off guard, pinned down by Alexander, and shouted madly, resisting.


    Seeing this, Jack Woods quietly closed the door and backed away.


    "Doing what? You ask what I’m doing? Hmm? Chloe, didn’t you call me a beast? Then I’ll show you a beast."


    "Chloe, I’m telling you, nobody’s ever dared to treat Alexander Johnson like this. You’ve got some guts!"


    At this moment, Alexander was truly angered to the point of losing his sanity.


    After saying that, he reached out, tearing Chloe’s clothes with a loud "rip."


    "Ah! Alexander Johnson, stop! I’m telling you, if you dare do anything to me tonight, I won’t let you go even as a ghost! Boohoo... Ah..."


    Chloe screamed hysterically, her eyes wide with rage.


    Alexander’s eyes were bloodshot, his mind consumed by the fact that Chloe threatened her life for Lucas Hughes.


    His anger was like impending volcanic magma, his entire being as terrifying as a devil awakened from hell.


    He tore Chloe’s clothes clean off without struggle and began biting.


    In a while, Chloe’s entire body was marked with shocking traces.


    Chloe gritted her teeth tightly, used all her strength, but couldn’t push Alexander away.


    Eventually, when she used up all her strength, she ceased resisting and opened her jaws, biting down on her tongue.


    Soon, blood dripped from the corners of Chloe’s mouth.


    Alexander’s face turned pale instantly: "Chloe! Stop!"