My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him
Chapter 150 Playing Her like Applause

Chapter 150: Chapter 150 Playing Her like Applause

Chloe Simpson held the blood test results in her hand, reading word by word, line by line.

Her lips murmured over and over, "Impossible, impossible..."

"Ha! Whether it’s possible or not doesn’t require me to explain. You just need to take a look for yourself,"

Lucas Hughes sneered coldly, then turned around and left.

His goal had been achieved, and there was no need for him to stay any longer.

This secluded corner—if someone accidentally stumbled upon it and spread the word—could harm his career at Ansun Hospital.

Moreover, he didn’t even want to glance at Chloe Simpson anymore.

Since this woman moved in with Neil Johnson, she hadn’t once come to work.

She was probably being worked so hard she couldn’t even leave the bed every day!

Thinking of this, his teeth clenched in hatred. If he stayed longer, he might truly strangle Chloe Simpson to death.

As for Chloe, she didn’t care whether Lucas left or not, her eyes stayed locked on the blood test report.

Tears finally couldn’t be held back any longer, falling drop by drop.

Her heart ached so much she could hardly breathe, because up until this very moment, Chloe still believed in Lucas, believed this bastard loved her, believed this bastard truly had feelings for her.

In the end, her tears soaked the blood test report, leaving it crumpled beyond recognition.

To think, from the beginning, she had asked Lucas Hughes for a divorce because she thought she had contracted HIV, knowing the disease was highly transmissible and incurable.

If she hadn’t had HIV all along, she and Lucas wouldn’t have reached this point today, and there wouldn’t have been any talk of divorce.

"Ahhh!"

After reading the report, Chloe screamed hysterically as if on the verge of madness, clutching herself and sobbing uncontrollably.

Ultimately, she grabbed the test results and returned to Alexander Johnson’s apartment.

She hadn’t gone to work for several days, so what did it matter if she took another day off?

After all, with Alexander Johnson as her scapegoat, no one at the hospital dared make things difficult for her.

Yes, Alexander Johnson—so capable, so useful!

And incredibly powerful; with just a few simple orders, he could toy with her however he pleased.

Just like this fabricated HIV test result—whether she had the disease or not was entirely up to his word.

An hour later, Chloe returned to Alexander’s apartment.

"Miss Simpson, why are you back so early today? You just left for work, didn’t you? Are you already off? Or is your health troubling you again? Should I call the family doctor?"

Nanny King, who was tidying up the apartment, rushed to ask when she saw Chloe return.

"Where’s Alexander?"

Chloe sounded almost deranged, as if she hadn’t heard Nanny King’s questions at all, blurting out her own.

"The Eldest Young Master? He... He should be out on a business trip, Miss Simpson. Don’t you remember? The Eldest Young Master hasn’t been back for days. Miss Simpson, are you really okay? Are you sure you don’t need me to call the family doctor?"

Nanny King, clearly confused, became even more worried upon seeing Chloe’s dazed demeanor.

"..."

Chloe didn’t respond to Nanny King’s questions. She simply pulled out her phone and began dialing Alexander’s number.

But the phone rang for a long time with no answer, finally going to an automated response.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later."

Chloe dialed repeatedly, but every time, the result was the same.

Afterward, she simply collapsed onto the sofa, holding her phone and dialing Alexander’s number over and over.

She made dozens of calls until her phone was on the verge of running out of battery—but Alexander never answered.

Finally, when she had no other options, she sent him a message on WeChat.

[Alexander Johnson, I’m waiting for you to come back. Sitting in the living room, waiting for you to come home.]

She couldn’t be certain whether Alexander would return after seeing her message.

But at that moment, sending him a call or message was all she could do.

As for Alexander, he had been abroad dealing with business for the past few days, overwhelmed and exhausted.

Having struggled through the night without sleep, he finally managed to wrap everything up, deciding to put his phone on silent.

So, he didn’t hear a single one of Chloe’s calls.

It wasn’t until 5 PM that he woke up.

Picking up his phone, he glanced at it and noticed Chloe had called him dozens of times.

Alongside Chloe’s missed calls were more than ten missed calls from Nanny King.

Alexander furrowed his brows, hesitating as he went to call back, but then noticed Chloe’s WeChat message.

He stared at the message for a long while before first returning Nanny King’s call.

"Nanny King, what’s wrong with Chloe? Did something happen?"

"I don’t know, Eldest Young Master. Miss Simpson went to work at the hospital this morning, but after just one or two hours, she came back.

"When she returned, she seemed completely abnormal, asking straightaway where you were and then sitting in the living room calling you repeatedly. She hasn’t eaten or drunk anything, just sits there waiting for you to come home."

Nanny King relayed everything to Alexander without leaving anything out.

"Oh, right, Miss Simpson is holding some kind of test report in her hand,"

she added.

A test report?!

Alexander’s hand paused, instantly reminded of the fabricated HIV test report from before.