CHAPTER 490: CHAPTER 490: I’LL TELL YOU LATER 10

When the car got back on track, Ralph Koch let go.

Chloe Grant was furious, "Do you believe I’ll crash this car and kill us both right now!"

Ralph Koch turned his head, glanced at her seriously, "Driving is high risk, don’t mess around. If something happens to us, it’s a small matter, but if others get involved, that would be immoral."

Seeing his serious expression, Chloe Grant was speechless.

She almost wanted to wave her hand and slap this person to death!

Finally, she simply rolled her eyes, turned her head to look out the window, and ignored him.

...

Ralph Koch took Chloe Grant to try on dresses.

Chloe Grant didn’t want to stand out at the party and didn’t have any particular goal, so her selection was simple. She chose the simplest, most formal white sleeveless dress, paired it with crystal silver heels, and asked the designer to do her makeup.

When Chloe Grant was ready, she turned around and found that Ralph Koch had already changed his clothes.

He was wearing a watermelon-red suit, and his originally brown hair had been dyed black.

He suddenly looked much more somber.

"You?" Chloe Grant was puzzled.

Ralph Koch shrugged, and after making sure Chloe Grant was ready, he took out a card for the store clerk to swipe.

"Didn’t you know? I’m attending tonight as well."

"Who invited you?"

"The Stern family’s eldest daughter personally invited me." Ralph Koch smiled triumphantly and winked at Chloe Grant playfully.

"In that case, I won’t look for Lucas Morgan, I’ll go with you," Chloe Grant naturally said.

At this point, Ralph and Chloe walked to the checkout counter, and as soon as the clerk swiped the card, they could leave.

"Do you really want Lucas Morgan as your date? Are you making Matthew wear the green hat? Does Matthew know?"

"What are you talking about!" Chloe Grant was displeased and kicked him, "My invitation got torn up. If I don’t find Lucas Morgan, how can I attend the party? Now that you can, you’ll take me in."

"Why don’t you ask Matthew?"

"He needs to rest and recuperate now, what party is he going to?"

Obviously, it’s impossible.

"Oh, I see..." Ralph Koch nodded silently.

"I’m sorry, sir..."

The clerk stood by, holding the card Ralph Koch handed over, finally drawing their attention.

"Is it done?"

Ralph Koch straightened his posture, just about to take back the card, when the clerk apologetically smiled and said, "Sir, this card requires a password..."

"Password?"

Ralph Koch was clearly surprised.

Chloe Grant tilted her head to look at him.

Ralph Koch turned around, "What’s your birthday?"

"July 15th." Chloe Grant replied without thinking, then curiously asked, "Why are you asking me..."

Before she could finish asking, she watched Ralph Koch turn back to the clerk and cheerfully quoted a six-digit number: "701520."

The clerk was a bit stunned, not expecting him to directly disclose the password.

She looked down, began to input the password, showed it was correct, and successfully processed the transaction.

After handling everything, the clerk had Ralph Koch sign, then returned the card.

"Sir, Miss, please have a nice day."

The clerk opened the car door for them, and Ralph Koch, still very gentlemanly, allowed Chloe Grant to walk out holding onto his arm.

"Why does your card use my birthday as the password?"

Once in the car, Chloe Grant finally asked her lingering question.

She had wanted to ask for a while but felt it wasn’t particularly convenient to ask in the store.

"Why would my card use your birthday?"

Ralph Koch glanced at Chloe Grant, looking extremely disdainful.

Chloe Grant frowned, "What do you mean?"