<h4>Chapter 300: Chapter 300: Alexander Johnson, I Will Kill You</h4>
"!"
Chloe Simpson never expected Alexander Johnson to actually pull out a dagger and hand it to her.
She stared nkly at the dagger, her mind went nk, and she had no reaction.
"What? Weren’t you going to avenge Lucas Hughes? Weren’t you going to kill me? Hm! Do it!"
Alexander’s eyes were red; seeing Chloe unmoved, he reached out, forced her hand to hold the dagger in his hand, and stabbed it towards his own heart.
"Ah! Alexander Johnson, I’ll kill you!"
Finally, Chloe also seemed to be driven to desperation, holding the dagger in her hand, screaming loudly like a madwoman.
"..."
Alexander just stood there in front of her, neither dodging nor evading, letting her stab with the dagger.
Actually, at this moment, Alexander was also taking a gamble.
He was betting Chloe wouldn’t do it!
His heart had never felt more gripped, as if it was being clenched tightly by a hand, blood was no longer flowing.
The feeling of suffocation had reached its peak.
He had searched for her for so many years, and now, having finally found her, she wanted to kill him for another man.
Ha, very well!
Very well indeed!
He wanted to see how she could bring herself to do it, how she could kill him.
Chloe held the dagger tightly, desperately stabbing towards Alexander.
But for some unknown reason, just as she was about to pierce his chest, her hand seemed beyond her control and suddenly stopped.
Just an inch more, and the dagger would pierce Alexander’s chest.
In that instant, even she couldn’t believe she had stopped.
No!
Why?
She clearly hated Alexander so much!
Clearly, he killed Lucas!
He deserved to die! He deserved an eye for an eye!
Regardless of who he was, even the Duke Capital Circle, even the future heir of the Johnson n Group.
Anyone who kills should pay with their life!
But the moment she stopped, she looked up and saw Alexander’s eyes.
The dagger in her hand not only didn’t go down but "ttered" to the ground.
The eyes of Alexander, who was always gloomy and cold, at this moment, were filled with hatred, full of unwillingness.
And even filled with intense pain!
Wrapped within that pain, there seemed to be an unbelievable love!
Such eyes, Chloe really found them so familiar.
Like she’d seen them somewhere before!
Suddenly, fragments of distant memories leapt from her mind.
She started to try hard to recall.
But it was just that moment, after that, no matter how hard she tried to remember, she couldn’t think of it.
Thinking more about it just caused a headache.
No!
Impossible!
How could she feel familiar with Alexander?
She must be too shocked today, her mind a bit disoriented, leading to such an illusion.
Alexander looked at Chloe, who remained stunned, nced at the dagger that had fallen on the ground, and suddenlyughed.
"Chloe, you won’t kill me, even if I killed Lucas Hughes, you won’t do it, you can’t bring yourself to."
Alexander said resolutely.
"Alexander Johnson, what do you mean? You didn’t kill Lucas?"
Chloe suddenly raised her head and looked at Alexander.
Attempting to find the answers she needed from his face.
Alexander’s thin lips parted lightly: "What if I didn’t kill him?"
At this moment, it seemed Alexander had let go of everything, just because Chloe hadn’t acted just now.
"Alexander Johnson, I know you didn’t kill Lucas, please release him, okay? As long as you let him go, I’ll do whatever you want! Is it okay?"
Chloe paused for a moment, then knelt down before Alexander with a thud.
"He sold you to me for five million and a chief physician position, you’ve seen the video, and now you’re still begging for him, willing to sacrifice everything for him?"
Unable to hold back any longer, Alexander grabbed Chloe, pinched her chin, and pinned her firmly against the wall of the study.