<h4>Chapter 291: Chapter 291: Clear enough to see the expressions in your eyes when you make love</h4>


    Lucas Hughes knew that now that things had reached this point, Alexander Johnson would not let him go no matter what.


    So if he doesn’t use the ace up his sleeve now, when will he?


    "Say that again!"


    After hearing Lucas Hughes’ words, Alexander Johnson gripped the knife in his hand tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging one by one, and his bones cracked audibly.


    "It seems Young Master Johnson didn’t hear clearly just now. Alright then, I’ll say it again. Young Mister Johnson, listen carefully this time. Aren’t you trying to cripple me again?"


    "Fine, if you have the ability, go ahead! Anyway, I’m already going to be a cripple, so there’s nothing to fear anymore. For the past five years, I haven’t spent a day without being a cripple, and I’ve already had enough of this torment and suffering."


    "As a man, being rendered useless once again, unable to be a person, it would be better to just let me die. Young Mister Johnson, it’s you who pushed me to this point; I have no choice."


    "A cornered dog will jump over a wall, and a cornered rabbit will bite. Don’t think that ordinary people are easy to bully and that you can do whatever you want."


    "I’m telling you, I have a lot of videos of you and that bitch Chloe Simpson. From the start when you got together until now, I’ve recorded everything. Some are clear, and some aren’t."


    "But tonight, everything you did in my wedding room, in my master bedroom, on my bed, I’ve recorded it all clearly. So clear that every nce you exchanged during sex is visible."


    "Either you let me go, or you kill me. As long as I have one breath left, I will definitely release all these videos online, and then I’ll watch with interest. Let’s see how the Johnson Family will handle such a morally corrupt Young Master."


    "Oh, by the way, you don’t dare to kill me either. After all, this is a society ruled byw now, and the of justice is wide and unescapable. If you really kill me, it won’t be long before the police start investigating you."


    "By that time, the crime of murder for Young Master Johnson will be much more serious than just being morally corrupt. Your Johnson Family’s stocks will plummet in consequence!"


    "Oh no, it might not be just as simple as falling; it might directly hit the limit down. Your Johnson Family would exit the stock market, especially since you are the future heir of the family."


    "So, my dear Young Master Johnson, if you really want to do something to me, you’d better think it through carefully."


    After saying this, Lucas Hughes sat cross-legged on the ground, with an expression of defiance, like a pig that doesn’t fear being scalded by boiling water.


    "Lucas Hughes, well done! Fantastic! You really have some skills!"


    Alexander Johnson’s face instantly turned as ck as ink, his whole body exuding a palpable aura of hostility.


    Like a devil about to awaken in hell, terrifying to behold.


    "No, no, no, what skills do I havepared to Young Master Johnson? I’m far behind. So, Eldest Young Master, when do you n to let me go?"


    Seeing Alexander Johnson like this, Lucas Hughes smiled smugly, his expressions twisted with glee.


    "Young Master, this kind of scum, you absolutely can’t let him go!"


    Jack Woods couldn’t hold back any longer and shouted.


    "Ha, your master hasn’t spoken yet, and here’s this dog barking randomly?"


    Lucas Hughes chuckled, finally feeling emboldened.


    "Let him go!"


    In the end, Alexander Johnson could onlymand through gritted teeth.