Lucas seemed to recognize Chloe Grant’s voice, paused for a moment, and then Chloe heard the sound of a light being turned on, "Chloe, what’s wrong?"
"Where are you right now?" Chloe Grant had only this question.
Before Lucas could finish his sentence, Chloe Grant directly hung up the phone, hailed a taxi, and went straight back to the villa.
She had the password to Lucas’s villa gate.
So upon arrival, Chloe Grant didn’t contact Lucas and directly entered the password, walked into his villa, and headed straight to the master bedroom upstairs.
Lucas woke up because of her call.
Used to sleeping naked, he had just put on his pants and shirt and was buttoning up when Chloe Grant burst in.
Her expression was serious, and without saying a word, she directly grabbed Lucas’s pajamas.
Lucas quickly covered himself, eyes wide open, "What are you doing?"
"Stop talking, take off your clothes!" Chloe Grant impatiently yelled, starting to yank at Lucas’s clothes.
Lucas clutched desperately, as if protecting his chastity, holding on tight.
"Chloe, can we talk about this nicely? Don’t be so wild... stop it, stop... hahaha..."
During the struggle, Chloe Grant’s hand touched a ticklish spot on Lucas, causing him to laugh uncontrollably.
He was very ticklish.
And when Lucas was tickled, Chloe Grant took the opportunity to start taking off his clothes, quickly shielding himself again!
His pajamas were halfway pulled off by Chloe Grant...
If not for the quality of the pajamas, it might have been ripped apart by Chloe Grant.
And Chloe Grant’s expression was serious and looked fierce...
"Chloe, Chloe... don’t be ..." Lucas quickly reminded, "Although... although I’m more than happy to have something happen between us. But... this isn’t particularly good. And downstairs I..."
After struggling for a while and still failing to take off the clothes, Chloe Grant was extremely impatient and directly shouted out loud, leaving Lucas dumbfounded!
Chloe Grant seized this moment to quickly take off his shirt. Official source ıs 𝗻𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹·𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒·𝗇𝗲𝘁
She wanted to see Lucas’s back—
The truth was all on his back!
The shirt was successfully taken off, and just as Chloe Grant was about to look...
"Lucas! What are you two doing!"
A familiar voice suddenly rang out at the door!
Lucas and Chloe Grant almost simultaneously reacted, looking towards the door—
Isabella Gray stood there with an expression of shock.
She even doubted what she had just seen?
"What are you two doing?" Isabella Gray walked in.
Lucas snapped out of it, freed himself from Chloe Grant’s hands, and quickly put on his pajamas.
He glanced at Chloe Grant, who had her head down at the moment.
"We were just messing around." Lucas explained, grinning playfully, "I always tell her every day how fit I am. Yesterday, I told her if she could get my shirt off, I’d buy her that Hermès bag she likes."
As Lucas spoke, he deliberately reached out and ruffled Chloe Grant’s hair, "You know this girl, she gets pretty ferocious when there’s a prize in sight."
He’s never been serious.
Over the years, he had always joked around with Chloe Grant about anything, no matter the boundaries.
So, at this moment, the way Lucas grinned playfully and cheekily said those things, Isabella Gray believed him about seventy percent.