Chapter 2 Cut Off the Better
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"No, no, as long as you and the Young Master are satisfied."
Lucas Hughes bowed and scraped to the phone, eyes full of excitement and a glint, no longer showing any pain.
Meanwhile, on the deck, Chloe Simpson curled up, her fingernails digging into her flesh piece by piece.
Never had she hated herself as much as she did at this moment.
Lucas loved her so much, he could even forgive such a thing, how could she betray him like this?
Last night, she clearly sensed something from the very beginning.
But why didn't she wake up in time and push the person on top of her away?
Later, she fell again and again.
Even at this moment, the unprecedented pleasure was still lingering in her mind and body.
"Chloe, how could you... be so cheap... sob sob sob..."