Chapter 132: Does sleeping with me make you so uncomfortable?
The man chuckled, took out his phone, and dialed a number.
"Miss Wilson, you know, you’re really lucky. You just called me during the day, and tonight, I’ve come across the very thing you’ve been wanting most."
The phone rang twice before a woman’s voice came through, "Alright, quit the suspense. What have you found? Spill it!"
"You know, tonight is really eventful! First, Young Master Johnson and that woman Chloe Simpson returned home. Then Chloe’s husband, Lucas Hughes, showed up pulling a suitcase."
"You know, this apartment complex I’m in is the marital home of Chloe and Lucas. Imagine how a man must feel watching his wife cheat on him right before his eyes."
"But, there’s something curious—the situation doesn’t seem to be what I thought. Lucas went upstairs with his suitcase and came back down with the same suitcase. No noise was heard from upstairs at all."
"Typically, in this kind of not-so-upscale apartment complex, the soundproofing isn’t great. I should be able to hear noises from upstairs."
"I even went upstairs during that time, leaned in near their door to listen, but it was perfectly quiet inside. Not long after that, Lucas came down, dragging his suitcase as he left."
The man laid out all of this in detail, and the woman on the other end of the phone immediately asked, "What about Alexander Johnson?"
"Oh, Young Master Johnson is still upstairs and hasn’t come down yet. The sky’s about to brighten—it seems the Eldest Young Master has had quite a restless night."
