Accidenttal One Night Stand with My Aloof Uncle
Chapter 478: Waking Up in His Arms Every Day 8
CHAPTER 478: CHAPTER 478: WAKING UP IN HIS ARMS EVERY DAY 8
After dinner, Isabella Gray drove Chloe Grant back to the villa.
"Chloe, you’ve had a hard time these past few days. Take good care of your Uncle Morgan."
Just before reaching the destination, Isabella Gray held Chloe Grant’s hand and spoke softly.
Chloe Grant shook her head, "Uncle Morgan always takes good care of me, now that he’s injured, it’s only right for me to take care of him."
"Hmm, good girl." Isabella Gray said with satisfaction, gently patting Chloe Grant’s head and spoke with a touch of emotion, "I’ve always believed that the most important thing in life is for family to be together in harmony. I know you’ve always felt that you weren’t born into the Morgan family, and legally, you’re not a Morgan anymore. But in my heart, you’ve always been my most precious granddaughter.
Chloe, you will always be a part of the Morgan family, the niece of both your Uncle and Mr. Morgan. No matter what, that will never change, do you understand?"
Just as Isabella Gray finished speaking, the car arrived at their destination.
The driver got out and opened the door for Chloe Grant.
"Grandma, I understand." Chloe Grant replied.
Isabella Gray nodded with satisfaction, "As long as you know. Once we’re done with the marriage matters of your Uncle Morgan and Mr. Morgan, I’ll find you a reliable partner, someone who will guarantee your happiness!"
"Alright, hurry on back now."
"Okay."
As Chloe Grant got out of the car, she waved to Isabella Gray before finally turning to walk towards the villa.
She didn’t stop until she heard the engine of the car start.
Looking back, Isabella Gray’s car had already driven away.
Chloe Grant stood there, watching the car gradually disappear, her expression somewhat solemn.
Why...
Did she feel that Isabella Gray’s words just now were intentionally said to her, and carried a deeper meaning?
Had she discovered something and was trying to warn her?
Chloe Grant felt a bit anxious but couldn’t be sure.
She stood there for a long time, until her hands and feet grew cold before she snapped out of it.
Turning around, she walked towards the inner part of the villa community.
She passed by her own house, as well as Lucas Morgan’s villa, and walked straight towards the other villa.
As she walked, Chloe Grant rummaged through her bag and took out a prepared flashlight.
The streetlights on the road near Matthew Morgan’s villa were too dim. With Chloe Grant’s ability to see in the dark, she couldn’t see very clearly.
But she was always prepared and had kept a flashlight in her bag for years.
Chloe Grant took out the flashlight, but as soon as she turned it on, it flickered out... the batteries were dead.
Chloe Grant: ...
"Really?" Chloe Grant gave the flashlight a tap and paused her steps.
She stood in a spot in front of Lucas Morgan’s villa.
From there, she could still see a bit of light, but if she went further, she wouldn’t be able to.
"Not reliable at a crucial moment." Chloe Grant muttered.
She fiddled with it for a while but couldn’t get the flashlight to work. She had no choice but to take out her phone and walked forward bravely.
But...
Chloe Grant had only taken a few steps when suddenly the lights in front of her lit up brightly, illuminating the once-dark road.
Chloe Grant was pleasantly surprised.
And in front of her on the road, she saw a figure slowly approaching.
Bit by bit, getting closer...
Bit by bit, becoming clearer...
Chloe Grant couldn’t help but smile from the corners of her mouth.
He walked up to her, took the bag and the dead flashlight from her hands.
"How did you know I was coming back?" Chloe Grant couldn’t help but ask.
Lucas already took her hand, leading her inside...