CHAPTER 326: CHAPTER 326: YOUR REQUEST 6

In the end, Ralph Koch silently watched Matthew Morgan down bottle after bottle, drinking himself unconscious.

With a self-deprecating murmur, "I won’t do anything to you, so... you don’t need to hide from me like this."

"Chloe..."

At this moment, Ralph Koch truly opened his eyes.

In the past, he always believed that Matthew Morgan stood at the pinnacle of the world, separated from anyone and anything in it by a natural barrier.

No one dared to approach him, and he couldn’t care less about worldly matters.

But at this moment, Ralph finally realized, that he... was just an ordinary person too.

The Morgan family were all people of passion.

Whether it was Lucas Morgan or Matthew Morgan, their love made them reckless, regardless of right or wrong.

But...

Ralph placed Matthew on the hotel bed, staring at him.

"There’s only one person in this world who can hurt you, and I won’t let that person exist anymore!"

He tilted his head, barely moving his lips, while his eyes, under the dim light, carried a bloodthirsty darkness.

...

Chloe Grant never imagined that one day she would open her eyes in a completely unfamiliar place.

White walls, white room, she was wearing a white hospital gown!

Chloe Grant sat up abruptly and discovered that the space around her was very small. Except for the window on the door, the room was completely enclosed.

Chloe rushed toward the door, trying to open it, but couldn’t.

"Is anyone there?" she knocked on the door.

What is this place?

Why did she wake up in this place after a night’s sleep?

Chloe tried knocking on the walls, discovering they were soft, like punching into cotton.

What is this place after all?

Why did she wake up in this place after a night’s sleep?

Chloe was bewildered, utterly stunned.

Then she looked down at the emblem on her hospital gown: South Hill Psychiatric Hospital.

Completely dumbstruck—

Is this a dream?

Why would she wake up in a psychiatric hospital gown, in this room?

"Time to eat."

Someone shouted from the door.

As the person opened the door, Chloe quickly rushed over.

"Hahaha, time to eat, time to eat!"

"Ah, time to eat!"

Just as she reached the door, a woman with disheveled hair on the other side was dancing in excitement. The moment their eyes met, Chloe felt a chill run down her spine, her body freezing!

The madwoman tilted her head, staring at Chloe with a particularly terrifying gaze...

Chloe instinctively backed away, but someone tapped her on the shoulder, and she turned around...

"Hehe, a newcomer, huh!"

"Ah!"

Chloe screamed, quickly pushing the person beside her away, rushing back to her room, and promptly shutting the door!

"Hey, do you want to eat or not?" The person delivering food knocked on the door.

Chloe stood against the door, her heart pounding with fear.

In her ears was the demonic laughter and cries from the other side, and in her mind remained the piercing look from before...

Chloe was completely falling apart!

Why, why was she here?

What on earth happened?

She had been sleeping normally, and upon waking...

Chloe collapsed to the ground helplessly, covering her face with her hands!

She even felt a trance, wondering if everything she remembered was just a dream.

Her real identity was perhaps just a psychiatric patient in a mental hospital.

What Lucas Morgan, what Matthew Morgan...

Were all just dreams she had.

Now, waking from her dream, she returned to where she belonged.