CHAPTER 491: CHAPTER 491: YOU’RE USING UNCLE MORGAN’S CARD? 1

"The meaning is simple, as for that wife-slave Matthew Morgan, he’d use your unlucky birthday as a password."

"What does that have to do with my Uncle Morgan, is... is that Uncle Morgan’s card?"

Chloe Grant then circled back, "You... you used Uncle Morgan’s card!"

"What else?" Ralph Koch retorted, then laughed super smugly, "You have no idea, ever since I set foot in this city, all my expenses have been on your Uncle.

He gave me tons of cards, I can’t even use them all."

He was full of himself, while Chloe’s face had completely turned dark.

"Damn it!"

As the car stopped at a red light, Chloe directly grabbed the cushion from the seat back and threw it at Ralph.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Caught off guard by this sudden attack, Ralph couldn’t dodge in time.

"Who told you to use my Uncle’s card! And for so long, the way you squander, you’ll drain all my Uncle’s money dry! Pay up, cough it all out!

Even I haven’t so blatantly swiped my Uncle’s card."

Ralph snatched the "weapon" from Chloe’s hand, "So it’s your last sentence that’s the key point, right?"

"Let me tell you, all the self-help books out there keep saying women need to be independent, financially independent. Relying on people like you do, you’ll be lost long ago."

"I have my Uncle, why do I need to be independent?" Chloe said as if it was the most natural thing.

Ralph was genuinely surprised and pointed at her, "According to the standards of modern women, you’re a typical case of not being independent. You’ll be pitied, you’ll be abandoned!"

"To hell with your ’modern’!" Chloe directly cursed.

But in the end, she summarised meaningfully, "If you have someone to rely on, who would want to be independent."

Ralph glanced at her secretly, then laughed.

He reached out and patted Chloe’s head like a big brother, "That’s exactly right. Matthew is definitely someone who can be with you all your life. You have to be braver, stronger, so my... "

Ralph suddenly paused, then smiled, "so my sadness won’t be in vain."

"You’re sad?" Chloe didn’t quite get it.

"What do you think?" Ralph put on a devil-may-care attitude immediately, "Following you around every day, you think I’m not sad, not having a hard time? If you can’t imagine, try hanging around an idiot for a while."

Chloe gave him a cold stare, clutching the seat cushion in her hand tightly again, "I’ll give you one more chance to restrain your language!"

"So rude. Isn’t Matthew supposed to like quiet and sweet ones, why would he like you, an idiot... Ah! I was wrong, you are the smartest, most beautiful, most unique one! Matthew being with you is truly his fortune! I was wrong...!"

...

Playfully bickering with Ralph all the way, they arrived at the Stern family home at 7:40.

The party officially started at eight.

Although Chloe didn’t have an invitation, with Ralph, basically no one dared to stop them.

It was then Chloe realized Ralph seemed to have fully integrated into this circle in the city over the past two years.

From the moment they entered the Stern’s back garden, he greeted everyone he met as if he knew everyone.

And after greeting Ralph, everyone would inquire about Chloe’s identity.

Ralph didn’t answer, just gave a mysterious smile, letting them guess.