CHAPTER 463: CHAPTER 463: A CENTURY-LONG EMBRACE 3

Chloe Grant glanced around and finally walked towards the restroom.

All the towels and daily necessities inside were well-prepared.

Chloe Grant wrung out a hot towel and came over, bending down to wipe Matthew Morgan’s face.

Especially around his furrowed brows, she gently massaged until Matthew Morgan relaxed, and then she withdrew her hand.

Since Matthew Morgan’s gunshot and knife wounds were on his back and the ones on his arms were small, he was lying on his stomach.

Moreover, he wasn’t wearing a shirt.

Chloe Grant lifted the blanket, gently wiped the areas outside the wound, and then covered him up again.

Lucas Morgan, who was originally arguing with Ralph Koch, was stunned to see Chloe Grant’s behavior.

Even though Chloe Grant was already interning, in Lucas Morgan’s mind, she had always been his little niece.

She was childish, had a bad temper, just like a kid.

She couldn’t even take care of herself, let alone anyone else.

But just now, watching Chloe Grant lower her head and clean Matthew Morgan, he felt something... tender.

Especially when she lowered her head, tucking the stray hair behind her ears, revealing her fair profile.

From the side, Chloe Grant’s jawline had a bit of chubbiness, adding to her overall softness.

At that moment, Lucas Morgan had one thought: like a gentle wife.

She wasn’t a child anymore; she was a woman... a gentle woman.

Lucas Morgan was somewhat stunned until Ralph Koch came over, pulling him outside, bringing him back to his senses.

Lucas Morgan refused to leave, "What do you want?"

He was very hostile towards Ralph Koch at that moment.

"Are you dumb? Can’t you see the atmosphere between them is so good? Staying there as a third wheel, aren’t you afraid of blinding Chloe Grant’s eyes?"

Lucas Morgan’s face showed great impatience, "How can she take care of him alone?"

"According to you, all those news stories about girlfriends tirelessly taking care of their sick boyfriends are nonsense?" Ralph Koch retorted directly.

Lucas Morgan was angry, "This isn’t the same thing at all! She can’t even take care of herself, how can she take care..."

"Don’t worry, she’ll take good care of him!" Ralph Koch patted Lucas Morgan on the shoulder.

At the same time, footsteps echoed from the hospital corridor, interrupting their conversation.

"Damn," Lucas Morgan muttered, "I forgot to tell the hospital staff not to notify the old house."

Ralph Koch shrugged, "Your family’s business, you handle it."

He walked towards the source of the footsteps, greeting Mr. Morgan and Isabella Gray, his gaze locking onto Cloudy nearby.

Ralph Koch bent over, about to pick up the child when a hand blocked him.

Ralph Koch frowned and looked up—

It was a person of extremely delicate features wearing a men’s suit, not very tall, about one meter seven.

There was a sense of androgyny.

Ralph Koch was very surprised to see him.

He directly brushed the person’s hand away, bent down, picked up Cloudy, and pulled the person to the other side.

Mr. Morgan and Isabella Gray, seeing Ralph Koch take the child, were at ease.

They were more concerned about Matthew Morgan now and hurried over to Lucas Morgan to understand the situation.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the corridor.

Ralph Koch took the person to the other end of the hallway, and with a forceful fling, the person landed on a chair.

"What are you doing here?" he demanded.