All the things he thought were good for her were precisely what she didn’t want to accept.
It was only today that Matthew Morgan realized... she really didn’t want to see him.
"I want to see you every day, even if I’m not the person you want."
Matthew Morgan laughed, a laugh filled with desolation and self-mockery.
Despite his life of glory and being the envy of all, he ultimately lost to... Chloe Grant.
Chloe Grant ran out of the room and didn’t stop, she kept running and running.
Unknowingly, she had run down from over a dozen floors.
Sprinting madly down the street...
Chloe Grant ran until she was completely exhausted, until her legs became weak, and then she finally stopped.
Covered in sweat, she leaned powerlessly against the wall of a nearby shop, taking deep breaths.
In her mind, the scene kept replaying where Matthew Morgan pushed her against the wall and lowered his head to kiss her lips.
It felt like a fluttering sensation...
But within that fluttering, there was so much fear, panic, and confusion.
Chloe Grant gasped for breath, looking back at the direction from which she had run.
He is my Uncle Morgan!
The cold, seemingly naturally aloof and noble overlord of this world... why would he kiss me?
Was it just a moment of madness?
Or did he feel that my words were too harsh, and wanted to punish me?
But this kind of punishment shouldn’t be...
Doesn’t he know that only people who like each other are allowed to kiss...
Chloe Grant kept shaking her head, her entire being in disarray.
She truly couldn’t accept it, couldn’t understand why a normally stern and aloof elder would kiss her.
Chloe Grant shook her head, unable to endure it anymore, lifted her leg, and started running wildly down the street again.
Only by running continuously, sweating continuously, and exerting herself could she somewhat assuage the shock in her heart.
Only then could she feel slightly better.
Chloe Grant was running herself into exhaustion, but once she stopped, she couldn’t help but think of that kiss from Matthew Morgan!
She was practically going crazy.
Chloe Grant panted heavily, clutching her chest, rubbing incessantly as if trying to soothe herself.
Not knowing whether she was soothing herself from being exhausted from running.
The heart that had been thrown into chaos by that kiss from Matthew Morgan.
Why exactly... did he kiss me?
Chloe Grant screamed, unable to bear it any longer.
"Could it be... that the person in Lucas’s room that day, even last night... was him?"
Chloe Grant’s entire action halted suddenly, standing still like she was electrocuted, dumbfounded.
He was Lucas’s closest brother.
Though since childhood, Lucas had been overshadowed because Matthew Morgan was too excellent, always being second. In his heart, he had some ambivalent feelings towards Matthew Morgan.
However, ultimately Matthew Morgan was truly excellent, and he was his brother. Despite his unwillingness, Lucas still admired and respected Matthew Morgan greatly.
A recent brother entering his own room... seemed like a perfectly normal occurrence, and because things happened, it was concealed?
Chloe Grant’s head felt like it was about to explode, thinking it simply impossible, unable to accept it.
Chloe Grant made a decision!