Chapter 1664
She looked into his eyes and added, "I'm more inclined to believe the former."
When she said this, there was not a trace of sadness in her eyes.
Given that her earlier distress over Milton White's choices seemed somewhat inconsistent, Alexander Foster knew she had more to say.
"You're suggesting that it was him, but his aim wasn't really to kill you?"
Chloe leaned in and kissed his forehead, saying, "Smart."
This reward-like kiss elicited a faint smile from the man's lips.
He sat up, held her in his arms, and spoke gently, "Does this mean I've wronged him?"
Chloe looked up, shook her head, then nodded, "He, wants us to misjudge him. He knows I wouldn't be killed off so easily and intentionally sent the two most suspicious individuals.
In fact, if he truly wanted to kill us quietly, there was no need to send anybody to get close. He could have taken action from the first night we arrived at the hotel by simply tampering with the hotel kitchen."
