My Ex-Husband Always Knew That I Had Cheated on Him
Chapter 166 She Stabbed Alexander Johnson with a Knife

Chapter 166: Chapter 166 She Stabbed Alexander Johnson with a Knife

"Alright, I got it. I’ll go myself. Thanks for bringing me here. Oh, by the way, how much was the cab fare? I’ll pay you."

Chloe Simpson nodded in thanks, then prepared to head to the 666 private room. After taking a step forward, she remembered she hadn’t paid the man for the cab yet.

"No... Give me 60, Miss."

The man wasn’t really a cab driver; he was someone Mark had sent. Initially, he wanted to say there was no need to pay, but after thinking about it, he decided to take the money to avoid Chloe getting suspicious.

"Alright, PayPal."

After Chloe transferred the money to him via her phone, she had Nightfall staff take her directly to the 666 private room.

"Miss, here’s the 666 private room."

Nightfall, as the largest entertainment venue in Kyohai, was naturally vast. Chloe followed the staff through twists and turns for a full twenty minutes before arriving at the 666 private room.

"..."

Chloe raised her head to look at the private room in front of her, and without another word, she pushed open the door and walked in.

"Alexander Johnson! Get out here!"

The moment she stepped inside, she shouted at the people inside the private room.

In the room, everyone—who had been indulging in their vices and partying wildly—was instantly drawn to her.

For a moment, all eyes turned toward the entrance of the private room.

Of course, Alexander Johnson, seated at the center of the crowd, was no exception.

However, he hadn’t expected Chloe Simpson to come looking for him.

"Selene, let me handle this first, and then I’ll come back and explain everything to you."

Alexander glanced at the woman beside him, Selene Wilson, before getting up and walking toward Chloe.

"Alright,"

Selene nodded lightly, saying nothing.

She already knew about Chloe Simpson’s existence. As for Chloe’s behavior tonight, she couldn’t care less.

She was the eldest daughter of the Wilson Family and Alexander Johnson’s intended partner in an arranged marriage. She was the one in the rightful position.

Chloe barging in like this in a reckless manner—it wasn’t her reputation on the line.

"Come with me!"

Alexander walked up to Chloe, commanding her directly.

"Ha! What’s wrong? Has the mighty Crown Prince of the Capital Circle finally learned fear? You want me to step out? I’m not leaving. I’m going to expose your repulsive behavior right here and now, for everyone to see."

"Let everyone know the true face of this seemingly regal Crown Prince of the Capital Circle—a ruthless, heartless murderer behind the facade!"

As Chloe thought about her mother being kidnapped by Alexander, about how everything had been a carefully orchestrated plot of his, her madness bubbled up, and she began screaming hysterically.

Crown Prince of the Capital Circle? So what?

Does having money mean you can disregard human life?

Does having money give you the right to act with impunity?

"Chloe Simpson, you’re insane! What do you mean, disregarding human life?"

Alexander, still unaware of what had transpired, snapped back.

"Alexander Johnson, you—a so-called Young Master of the Johnson Family, the future heir of Johnson Clan Group—don’t even have the guts to face your own deeds, do you?"

Chloe sneered, pointing her finger at Alexander as she shouted.

"Chloe Simpson, this is not the place for your antics. I’ll say it one more time—get out now!"

Seeing Chloe’s emotional outburst, Alexander guessed something must have happened but insisted on commanding her again.

"And if I don’t leave? Are you going to lay a hand on me? Kill me, even?"

Instinctively, Chloe stepped back, still yelling, her emotions uncontrolled.

"Chloe Simpson, that’s enough!"

Now genuinely enraged, Alexander stormed toward her, intending to drag her out by force.

But Chloe, heated by alcohol and enraged over the news of her mother’s kidnapping by Alexander, fought back frantically, struggling against him.

In their tussle, Chloe’s hand brushed against a fruit knife. Without thinking, she grabbed the knife and stabbed it toward Alexander.

"Young Master!"

"Alexander Johnson!"