Chapter 227 Spying (2)
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Lucas Hughes’s heart pounded violently with excitement.
Watching the video countless times was one thing, but seeing the real person in front of him—this was the first time.
He hoped this encounter would bring him a different kind of shock and thrill.
Once his downstairs problem was fixed, he was determined to live a life of endless indulgence, nights filled with pleasure and debauchery.
After all, these past years, he’d been far too restrained.
Damn it, he was practically suffocating!
At this moment, Chloe Simpson was entirely preoccupied with the lingering smell of hotpot on her body, entirely oblivious to the fact that Lucas had followed her.
She grabbed only a bathrobe and went directly into the bathroom. Once inside, she promptly stripped off all her clothes.
She didn’t even bother to lock the door; she simply turned on the showerhead and began to bathe.
After all, she and Lucas had been together for five years, and they were married.
The master bedroom came with its own en-suite bathroom, and ever since they got married, she never locked the door while showering or anything of the sort.