Chapter 142: Aphrodisiac

Nathaniel Monroe stepped out for a smoke. Just as he lit his cigarette, he saw Chloe Reed and a man walk past in the hallway up ahead.

’They seemed... a little too close, didn’t they?’

’Why is she holding onto his arm like that?’

’And that guy isn’t Walker!’

’Walker’s with me!’

Nathaniel Monroe forgot all about his cigarette. He spun around, went back into the private room, and leaned in to whisper to Walker Grant, "Walker, I just saw Chloe. She was with some guy..."

Walker Grant raised a hand, cutting him off. He shot to his feet, his dark, almond-shaped eyes turning sharp. "You, come with me."

An inexplicable chill ran down Nathaniel Monroe’s spine.

’Don’t get the wrong idea!’

’I’m not trying to bad-mouth Chloe!’

He scrambled to follow Walker out. Once outside, he quickly recounted what he had just seen.

Walker Grant’s eyes softened slightly. "Which way?"

Monroe pointed. "Over

and

was lined with private rooms. Was he really going to check them one by

Well... guess what?

really was checking them

him, a helpless Nathaniel Monroe said, "Walker, why don’t we just check

at him. "Great idea. You go do

chill and

「A few minutes earlier.」

when she noticed Owen Sterling clutching his

"Are you going

pained expression, Owen Sterling got up and stumbled to the restroom. Soon, the sound of him

even reached

steadied herself against the doorframe, dazed for a moment, but her expression quickly

How could

after I came into

room and landed on an incense burner on a nearby table, smoke curling

Reed didn’t dare to linger. She opened the door,

dismay, two men were standing in the doorway, leering at her with malicious

our little fishing trip would

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