My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him
Chapter 128 Alexander Johnson, I Feel Uncomfortable

Chapter 128: Chapter 128 Alexander Johnson, I Feel Uncomfortable

Chloe Simpson still had no idea that Alexander Johnson was truly standing right in front of her.

She walked over to Alexander and reached out to pinch his face.

"Ha, Alexander Johnson! Why are you everywhere? Even when I’m just having some drinks, you won’t let me be. Huh? Speak up! Say something! Why won’t you say anything now?"

"Aren’t you the Crown Prince of the Capital Circle? Aren’t you untouchable? Don’t you wield immense power? Why don’t you even dare to say a word now?"

Chloe pinched Alexander’s face a few more times, and since it didn’t satisfy her, she slapped it repeatedly.

"Chloe, you’re drunk!"

Alexander just stood there, frowning, his face darkened, staring intently at Chloe.

"I’m drunk? Haha, yes, I am. If I weren’t drunk, how could you possibly appear in front of me?"

"In a shabby little pub like this, someone like you, the Crown Prince of the Capital Circle, wouldn’t even glance at it, right? You should be at Kyohai’s most luxurious entertainment clubs."

Chloe unleashed a torrent of wild accusations at Alexander.

Anyway, since Alexander was conjured up from her imagination, wasn’t it up to her to do whatever she wanted with him?

But, people around had already been completely drawn in by Chloe’s antics.

Small, quiet bars like these weren’t the same as large noisy clubs and entertainment venues.

The atmosphere wasn’t rowdy; people were content listening to music and quietly sipping their drinks.

Now, Chloe’s relentless outburst had successfully attracted everyone’s attention.

And she hadn’t noticed a thing, still brazenly targeting Alexander.

"Let me tell you, Alexander Johnson, you’re just my illusion now. I can do whatever I like to you! I... Ah!"

Alexander furrowed his brows, scooped Chloe up in his arms, and strode outside.

"Alexander Johnson, what are you doing?! How dare you carry me? You’re my hallucination now! Without my permission, how dare you even touch me?! Tired of living, are you?"

Chloe’s words were cut off by Alexander, leaving her thoroughly annoyed.

Even while being cradled in his arms, she refused to behave, pointing her finger wildly at his face.

"Did you hear me? Put me down right now! I’ll give you three seconds. If you don’t let me down, I’ll make you vanish on the spot!"

Ha! Alexander felt both exasperated and amused, choosing to ignore her entirely. Holding her firmly, he strode to the car, opened the door, and shoved her inside.

"Huh? A car? I’ve never even been in such a fancy car before. How could I have possibly imagined this? Alright, dreaming seems to have everything."

Chloe laughed and pointed at Alexander in the driver’s seat, issuing another command. "Now that there’s a car, send me home immediately, Alexander Johnson!"

"And if I don’t?"

Alexander glanced at Chloe, who sat upright like a little school kid, and raised an eyebrow with a smirk.

"You won’t send me home? If you don’t send me home, I’ll bite you! Ahhhh!"

Chloe scrunched her eyebrows in thought for a moment, then leaned over and bit Alexander on the face.

"Hiss!"

Alexander truly hadn’t expected Chloe would lean over and bite his face.

This woman? Biting faces?

Was she a dog?

He grabbed Chloe’s head and shoved her back into the passenger seat.

Unexpectedly, the very next moment, Chloe burst into tears.

"Waaaah! Alexander Johnson, how dare you lay a hand on me! Waaah! I’ll cry you to death, drown you in my tears!"

Chloe howled and sobbed dramatically, all the while blabbering incoherently.

"Enough! I’ll take you home!"

Alexander stared at the bawling Chloe and, against all reason, finally agreed.

"Oh yeah, going home! Going home! Hahahaha, Alexander Johnson is sending me home. I can actually give orders to the Crown Prince of the Capital Circle. Dreaming really is the best! Hahahaha!"

But then, Chloe’s mood shifted in an instant, and she was happily bouncing around like a child.

On the way home, she didn’t stop singing, shouting, and screaming.

It wasn’t until forty minutes later that Alexander dropped her off at home.

But when it came to Chloe’s and Lucas Hughes’ marital home, Alexander didn’t even want to stay there a single minute longer.

After dropping Chloe off, he turned to leave, but Chloe grabbed his hand.

"Alexander Johnson, please don’t go, okay? I don’t want to be here all alone. I feel awful. Can you stay with me? I don’t like it here!"

Alexander opened his mouth to refuse but hesitated when he heard her say she didn’t like it here. Feeling unexpectedly pleased, he sat down beside her on the sofa.

Chloe still thought Alexander was merely a figment of her imagination, not real!

She clung to Alexander’s arm, rubbing against him relentlessly. "Alexander Johnson, if the Crown Prince of the Capital Circle were always as I imagined, it would be perfect. Then, when I tell you not to bother me, you simply wouldn’t."

"This way, Lucas and I wouldn’t have ended up like this, wouldn’t have gotten divorced. You..."

Alexander, whose mood had just begun to ease, was instantly enraged again by Chloe’s words.

He reached out to pry her hands off his arm. "Enough! Woman, you..."

"No! Alexander Johnson, no! You’re clearly the Alexander Johnson I imagined, how can you be so disobedient? Be good, would you?"

Chloe swayed her head and clung fiercely to Alexander’s arm, rubbing against him nonstop. She even reached out with both hands to knead his face back and forth.

"Chloe!" Alexander finally exploded.

Drunken Chloe showed no fear whatsoever, instead appearing utterly aggrieved.

"Why are you yelling at me like that? Alexander Johnson, why are you treating me this way? Waaah! Why is everyone treating me like this?"

"I didn’t do anything wrong. On my wedding night, I drank too much. I didn’t know anything at all. I don’t even know why everything ended up the way it did."

"Five years, Lucas Hughes has never touched me. Was it wrong of me to act out a little on my wedding night? And I don’t even know why..."

"Why it turned out like this. Alexander Johnson, why is it that every time I face Lucas Hughes, I feel absolutely nothing? But whenever I’m near you, my entire body feels electrified, as if even the ends of my hair are trembling."

When Chloe, sobbing and shouting, finally blurted this out, Alexander suddenly froze.

"What did you just say?"