Chapter 437 - 413: Obedient and Compliant_2

"I just thought that if I continued to entangle with the Eldest Young Master, I would enjoy endless wealth and luxury. But unexpectedly, Selene Wilson discovered it."

"Now, with the Wilson Family’s young lady around, I can’t get close to the Eldest Young Master anymore. Honestly, the reason I went to see my ex-husband that night was indeed arranged by Miss Wilson."

"But it’s because my relationship with the Eldest Young Master was discovered by Miss Wilson. As for how I ended up in your bed later, I truly have no idea."

"Yet, that night’s events gave me hope. Since there’s no possibility with the Eldest Young Master anymore, I just want to climb onto your bed, Second Master."

"Second Master, I really just want to live a good life, without any other excessive ideas. Since being with the Eldest Young Master, I realized how great it feels to have money."

"And now, I’ve reached this point with the Eldest Young Master, even the patriarch has intervened, there’s no chance whatsoever anymore. So I’m left with no choice but to turn to you, otherwise, I’ll have to return to those days without money."

"I really don’t want to go back, Second Master, I’m begging you, please take me in. I promise to be obedient, whatever you want me to do, I’ll do it."

"I promise I won’t have any other delusional thoughts or ask for any status. Besides, I know a variety of tricks, more than you can imagine."

Speaking up to this point, Chloe Simpson felt the timing was right. She stood up and walked towards Alan Johnson.

Boldly, she sat directly on his lap.

She hooked his collar, parted her lips slightly, and seductively licked her lips.

Her fingers gently stroked, then ventured inside.

After going in just about a finger’s length, Chloe stopped.

She then slowly, barely noticeably, began to rub.

For a man, this kind of subtle teasing is the most enticing.

Moreover, Chloe couldn’t take it any further.

She had never done something like this before.

Being able to do this much already had her skin crawling.

If she continued to push further, she feared she’d lose her composure before grabbing Alan Johnson’s attention.

Unexpectedly, even after a long period of rubbing.

Alan Johnson showed no reaction, his face expressionless, his gaze peaceful and without a hint of wavering.

"Is this all you’ve got?"

Alan Johnson raised his hand and sprawled on the sofa, causing Chloe to accidentally fall onto him.

Chloe went with the flow and, with a high-pitched voice, said, "Second Master, I really like you a lot. You can do whatever you want, tonight I’m all yours."

"Whether you want to be on top or below, or in front, behind, left, right, sideways, it’s all fine."

"I’ve heard, men love that the most. I promise to serve you thoroughly. For instance, I can use my lips..."

At this point, Chloe felt goosebumps all over her skin, each cell in her body filled with unease.

She couldn’t hold it in any longer.

Just as she was about to lose control, Alan Johnson finally made a move.

"Get out."

Alan Johnson’s voice was soft, but his eyes glittered with a chilling sharpness, as if the next moment, if she stayed any longer, it would cost her life.

"Second Master, how can you be so heartless to treat me like this?"

Chloe, seeing that she had finally achieved her goal, let out a sigh of relief and even forced out a couple of tears.

No longer needing to speak those cringe-worthy, obsequious words with a forced voice.

No need to pose seductively to entice either.

After speaking, Chloe ran out of Alan Johnson’s room crying.

In this estate, secrecy is nonexistent.

Her actions tonight would surely spread across the entire Johnson Family mansion overnight.

She had already planned all her responses.

Anyway, she was leaving tomorrow, if Soren Johnson found out and questioned her, she could use that night’s incident as an excuse.

If Soren asked her to leave tonight, it would be even better.

She had already packed her things, ready to leave immediately.

But in the future, she’d have to practice these disgusting skills more.

She found it strange.

Even after reading so many novels, watching so many dramas, and even learning from films.

Why couldn’t she do it?

At the crucial moment, her brain heats up, as though it goes blank.

After painstakingly coming up with a pose, she disgusted herself.

Tut tut, it seems seduction requires talent.

Suddenly, she thought of those drama scenes in the brothel, with the girls going in and out, soliciting clients, and felt deeply impressed.

It seems she’ll never be an actress.

Oh well, anyhow, it’s done.

This was her last night at the Johnson Family, might as well have a good sleep.

Since arriving at the Johnson Family, she’d always been on edge, rarely getting a good night’s sleep.

Chloe checked her suitcase one more time, washed up, and went straight to bed.

She slept soundly without any disturbances.

The next day, Chloe woke up early.

She opened her eyes, glanced at her phone, and found it was already 7 AM.

At this time, the Johnson Family would begin breakfast.

The matter between her and Alan Johnson the previous night had probably spread across the Johnson Family by now.

She freshened up, took her suitcase downstairs while pondering various response strategies.

But to her surprise, the Johnson Family was unusually calm, as though no one knew about the incident.

From the moment she walked downstairs, reached the living room door, and even until she left the Johnson Family estate, there was no sign of activity.

Not having been greeted by anyone was normal.

Everyone knew how she moved into the Johnson Family.

Her status in the Johnson Family was clear.

But the lack of gossip about last night was truly odd.

It wasn’t until Chloe got into a ride-share and couldn’t fathom it.

She was so engrossed in contemplating this matter that she hadn’t noticed the two pairs of eyes constantly watching her from upstairs.

One pair belonged to Alan Johnson.

The other, to Alexander Johnson.

Last night, as soon as Chloe left, Alan Johnson ordered someone to take care of the surveillance and any servants who saw or heard anything.

And Alexander Johnson was already aware of Alan Johnson’s actions while they were happening.

As Chloe got into the car and left.

Alan Johnson and Alexander Johnson simultaneously sent messages to their men.

[Follow Chloe Simpson closely.]

[Have someone follow Chloe, don’t miss any details.]

Chloe, sitting in the ride-share, was completely unaware of any of this.

Nor did she notice the two cars that followed her out.

Early morning, having breakfast, the Johnson Family members heading out, going to the company or running errands, seemed perfectly normal.

Chloe never suspected the two cars were Alan Johnson and Alexander Johnson’s men following her.

Nor did she notice the ride-share driver’s unusual behavior.

In the Johnson Family estate’s third-floor study, the patriarch Soren Johnson sat at the desk.

Butler Leonard Harrison stood in front of the desk, looking hesitant: "Patriarch, do you really intend to do this?"

"Mr. Harrison, the Johnson Family has endured for a hundred years, we absolutely cannot let a woman ruin everything, go and handle it."