Chapter 268 Chloe's Visit
She wasn't sensitive to food, but she always felt that this toast was made by Lisa.
The person was stunned for a moment. "I'll go ask."
After a while, he actually brought a cup of espresso.
"Thanks, when I get out of there, I'll send you guys a banner," Elsa said with a deepening smile.
It seemed she was safe. This crisis should be resolved soon.
Not long after breakfast, someone called from outside the door, "Elsa, you have a visitor."
"Okay." Elsa followed the warden out, knowing without thinking who it was.
People who hadn't been interrogated weren't allowed visitors, but somehow they managed it.
Elsa looked around; this time the cameras were on. In the visiting room, Chloe and Elsa looked at each other for a long time.
"Chloe, I'm doing fine."
Chloe's eyes were a bit red. Being watched, she just wanted to see her.
"I was afraid I wouldn't get used to it, but the food and everything are pretty much like home," Elsa said to herself. "I can even drink espresso here."
Chloe gave a questioning look. Elsa nodded slightly.
With years of tacit understanding, Chloe and Elsa could communicate with their eyes.
It could only mean that Luke had intervened. Seeing that she wasn't lying, Chloe felt relieved.
Just as she was about to say something, Elsa suddenly exclaimed as if discovering a new continent. "Is that a hickey on your neck?"
It was already summer, but Chloe, who was never afraid of the cold, had unusually worn a turtleneck to see her.
Knowing she might be getting out, Elsa relaxed and took a closer look at Chloe, noticing something different. There was a scar at the collar, looking very much like a hickey.
"We have mosquitoes at home," Chloe reacted a bit too nervously, pulling up her collar sharply.
Elsa knowingly nodded. "This mosquito must be 6 feet 0.43 inches tall and have an 18-year-old son."
Other than Jonathan, Elsa couldn't think of anyone else.
"You still have time to talk nonsense, so it seems your mood hasn't been affected," Chloe said, feeling a bit uneasy as she stood up.
"Good to know you're okay. I'll come back in a few days." She forced herself to stay calm as she walked out.
Chloe only remembered drinking in a booth, and Jonathan came to sit beside her.
She drank too much. She only remembered Jonathan advising her to drink less, then he got a call and was about to leave. Chloe turned and hugged him.
"Jonathan, don't leave me alone." She rubbed her head against his chest, slipped her hand into his shirt, and her smooth leg under her short skirt rested on his thigh.
Jonathan just said, "Chloe, don't regret this," and thentook her to his car.
They had sex, and Jonathan didn't expect Chloe to be a virgin. Seeing the blood on the leather seat, his expression was unusually complex.
"It was my choice," Chloe said softly, half-sober.
Facing Chloe, who was twenty years younger, Jonathan couldn't bring himself to say he would take responsibility. He was willing, but it might not be good for Chloe.
They didn't become closer after having sex; instead, the atmosphere became more awkward.
"I'm leaving." Chloe felt defeated.
"Wait." Her skirt was torn by Jonathan, at risk of exposure. Jonathan took off his shirt and tied it around her waist.
He looked at her shy, embarrassed face but couldn't say a word of promise. Chloe couldn't stand that look and fled in panic.
Chloe's feelings for Jonathan were complicated. She had been raised with aristocratic education, never imagining she would one day like a man twenty years older.
As long as a woman took the initiative and wasn't too unattractive, men were usually willing to have sex with her.
She liked Jonathan but wasn't sure of his feelings. Acting on impulse, they had sex. She didn't know how to end it, so she kept silent to Elsa.
Watching Chloe leave in a hurry, Elsa suddenly felt infinite emotion. Feelings couldn't be prevented.
She only hoped that Chloe and Jonathan wouldn't end up like her and Luke, eventually becoming strangers.
"She didn't ask anything?" Listening to Max's detailed report on Elsa's life in the detention center, Luke's expression softened a bit.