Chapter 413 - 396: Shattered

Lucas Hughes looked smugly at the two bottles of Drunken Dream Death in his hand, his entire face contorted grotesquely.

Like a demon awakened from Hell, ready to drag people into the abyss.

After days of dedicated research, the original Flibanserin had evolved into Drunken Dream Death.

The drug he developed now was even stronger than before.

A couple of days ago, he tested it on a woman of immaculate purity.

For so many years, that woman had always been aloof, with such an arrogant demeanor.

After taking his Drunken Dream Death, she immediately turned into the most debased, most wanton creature in this world.

She knelt at his feet, begging continuously, crying and shouting.

In such a pathetic and lowly state, even now thinking of it made Lucas Hughes’s blood boil with excitement.

Speaking of which, that woman resembled Chloe Simpson quite a lot.

Thinking back to when he first pursued Chloe, wasn’t she just like that?

Wasn’t she just slightly more attractive, yet so high and unreachable?

Whenever he thought of this, Lucas Hughes felt a volcano of rage simmering within him, ready to erupt at any moment.

If it hadn’t been so hard to chase Chloe, he wouldn’t have thought to personally seek out a few thugs.

Then he wouldn’t have suffered for so many years, unable to be a real man.

But now he was fine, completely fine.

Now, after being celibate for so many years, he had endless vigor when it came to women.

Especially when it came to Chloe Simpson, he had endless energy.

Holding two bottles of Drunken Dream Death, his sinister and smug expression was like a midnight demon awakening, making Chloe’s entire body tremble with cold.

She felt a chill pouring over her from head to toe.

Like being doused with ice-cold water in the freezing winter, such bone-chilling coldness.

But strangely, how could she see Lucas Hughes’s face like this?

As if she was viewing everything from a god’s perspective.

A god’s perspective?

Yes!

This is a dream, all of this must be a dream!

Otherwise, she couldn’t see everything clearly in her mind’s eye.

Chloe Simpson was ecstatic.

If all this was a dream, then she wouldn’t have to endure such humiliation and torture anymore.

The most crucial thing now was to wake herself up from the dream.

But how exactly was she going to wake up?

Chloe desperately tried to open her eyes, but no matter what, she couldn’t.

She used every ounce of strength in her body, tried all sorts of ways. No matter the posture, no matter the motion, she just couldn’t wake up from the dream.

Until she reached out and pinched her thigh hard.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, a gripping pain spread throughout her limbs and bones.

She used so much strength that her face turned frighteningly pale, sweat continuously breaking out on her forehead.

This kind of pain?!

Suddenly, a terrifying realization surfaced in her heart.

No!

Everything she was seeing wasn’t a dream, it was real.

Just as Chloe Simpson was lost in thought, Lucas Hughes returned.

"Chloe, what’s wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Let me take a look."

Lucas, still thinking she knew nothing, appeared very concerned, extending his hand to touch her forehead.

Chloe instinctively wanted to avoid it, but realizing that might arouse Lucas’s suspicion.

She forcefully suppressed the nauseating feeling churning in her stomach, allowing Lucas to touch her forehead.

But as soon as Lucas touched her forehead, she ultimately couldn’t hold it in.

With a retching sound, she vomited directly.

"Husband, maybe I ate something unclean; my stomach feels terrible now, please go out and buy me some stomach medicine."

After throwing up, Chloe quickly found an excuse.

She could only escape if she sent Lucas Hughes out.

"Why bother going out to buy medicine? Have you forgotten? Both of us work at the hospital, and we’ve already stocked up on all kinds of medicine at home."

But Lucas’s words dashed all of Chloe’s hopes.

Right, how could she forget?

They both worked at the hospital and had already stocked up on all kinds of medicine at home.

And it was because they both worked at the hospital that Lucas had the chance to get close to her.

Otherwise, how could Lucas have calculated against her for so many years?