Entangled in the Night: Unable to Escape Him-Chapter 106: Does Dr. Nash Plan to Sleep for Free?

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Chapter 106: Chapter 106: Does Dr. Nash Plan to Sleep for Free?

Hearing this voice, Chloe felt like she had seen a savior.

She mustered all her strength and shouted towards the door: "Jett, help me."

Upon hearing this voice, Jett knew something was wrong.

He immediately ordered someone to open the door and saw Silas staring at Chloe like a wolf.

He rushed in and punched Silas.

He clenched his teeth and cursed: "Silas, I didn’t expect you to be so despicable as to drug her."

Silas lost all his interest that moment.

He angrily punched back: "Which eye of yours saw me drug her."

Seeing the two about to fight, Chloe hurriedly stopped them: "It’s not him, he saved me."

Upon hearing this, Jett released Silas.

With concern in his eyes, he looked at Chloe: "How are you? I’ll take you to the hospital now."

He was about to lift Chloe, but she refused.

"Help me find a doctor; I don’t want anyone to know I’ve been rescued. I want to see who is trying to harm me."

"Alright, wait here, I’ll get a doctor right away."

Soon, a doctor came and started an IV for Chloe, and the drug’s effects gradually faded.

She also gradually lost consciousness.

Seeing this, Jett glared at Silas: "If I hadn’t come just now, President Prescott, were you planning to take advantage of the situation?"

Silas chuckled softly: "If I wanted to, even ten of you wouldn’t be able to save her."

"Don’t you think doing that is despicable? She’s married, how is she supposed to face her husband in the future."

Silas raised an eyebrow cautiously: "Don’t you want to reunite with her?"

This sentence made Jett immediately alert.

He should be desperately in love with Chloe, doing whatever it takes to win her over, not having this current attitude.

He sneered: "Even if I were to pursue her, I’d do it openly, unlike you, always sneaky."

Silas dismissed it: "You and I shouldn’t be measuring by the same flawed yardstick. I’ve never heard of a homewrecker trying to be honorable. Aren’t you going to find out who it is?"

"I’ll investigate right now and find that person."

"If you find that person now, she won’t admit it. It’d be better to wait until she thinks it’s accomplished, the drama would be more intriguing, but it would trouble President Sterling to go back to your classmates and act as if nothing happened."

Jett glared coldly at Silas: "Are you trying to send me away, so you can do something to Chloe? Silas, I’m not that stupid."

Silas mocked: "If you weren’t stupid, you’d have realized how the doctor got here so quickly in this heavy rain."

"Did you arrange it in advance?"

"I received information that Chloe was taken away, I knew she must have been drugged, so I had someone bring a doctor."

"I must admit, you still have some conscience. You watch her well, I’ll go confront that person."

Seeing Jett leave, Silas sat beside Chloe.

His cold fingertips lightly caressed her features.

In a hoarse voice, he murmured: "Sienna, if brother finds out it’s you behind this mask, how should I punish you?"

The next day.

Chloe opened her eyes to see Silas’s well-defined face.

How could she be in the same bed with Silas?

Did anything happen between them last night?

Chloe knocked her head hard to regain her senses.

Until now, all the memories flooded back to her.

Last night she was drugged.

It was Silas who saved her.

The most critical thing was she almost mistook him for an antidote, luckily Jett came in time.

Chloe closed her eyes with lingering fear.

Thank goodness they only shared a bed, and nothing happened.

Otherwise, she’d have fallen into Silas’s trap again.

At eighteen, Sienna couldn’t resist Silas’s allure and was unwittingly drawn to him.

After so many years, under the influence of the drug, she nearly fell into that man’s hands again.

If she had slept with Silas last night, he would certainly use it as leverage against her.

Thinking about this possibility, Chloe shivered.

She quickly crawled out of bed, intending to leave.

But before her feet touched the ground, a low, hoarse voice came from behind.

"Is Dr. Nash planning to freeload?"

Chloe looked at him with indifference: "President Prescott, I didn’t lose my memory; I remember last night."

Hearing this, Silas laughed: "Oh, then what do you remember? Tell me."

"I remember you intending to take advantage of me, even wanted to blackmail me, one million per night."

There was a mysterious smile in Silas’s long, narrow eyes.

"Didn’t I give you a freebie later?"

Chloe bit her lip: "There’s nothing good about free stuff."

Finished speaking, she got up and walked into the bathroom.

——

Jett had been playing with classmates all night, and just as he was about to get up to sleep, Kate Winslow hurriedly approached him: "Jett, have you seen Chloe? I heard from classmates that after she went to the restroom last night, she never came back, and her phone is unreachable. What if something happened to her?"

Jett’s brow twitched, "Check the surveillance."

At this moment, someone ran over and said: "Kate, I saw Chloe last night drink too much, someone took her to a room upstairs."

Hearing this, Jett immediately hurried his long legs towards the upstairs.

Kate followed behind.

Ostensibly helping to find Chloe, but actually yearning for drama.

A cruel glint flashed in Kate’s eyes.

Chloe, Chloe, this time I want to see how you’ll still cling to Jett.

As they just stepped out of the elevator, they saw two policemen standing at the room’s entrance.

The police knocked on the door: "Hello, someone reported illicit activities here."

Kate was somewhat puzzled; she didn’t call the police.

Why did the police arrive?

Could it be that even heaven is helping her?

Thinking of this possibility, Kate smiled sinisterly.

Chloe, Chloe, now your reputation is ruined.

If news of the medical genius’s solicitation gets out, who would dare seek you for surgery?

You shone yesterday, today I’ll bring you down.

Kate was secretly pleased, but on the surface, she wore a shocked expression.

"Jett, isn’t that Chloe’s room? What did she do to get the police involved?"

Jett rushed over, anxiously asked: "What happened in there?"

Police: "Someone reported illicit activities."

Upon hearing this, Jett guessed the situation.

Chloe had been framed.

He clenched his jaw, saying: "You’ve got it wrong; nothing happened in there."

Police: "Sorry, President Sterling, I need to verify inside."

"I said nothing happened, and that’s the end of it. I call the shots here."

Jett’s face was extremely grim.

Seeing his anger, Kate quickly reassured: "Jett, let the police check, maybe Chloe hasn’t done anything."

Jett shot her a cold stare: "Did you do this? Luring me here just to see this scene?"

"No, I’ve been with classmates all the time, and there are witnesses."

"Kate Winslow, if I find out that you had anything to do with this, I definitely won’t spare you."

A vicious gleam flickered in Kate’s eyes.