Isabella Gray looked at Chloe Grant’s expression, feeling that the atmosphere was completely different from the usual banter between them.
"Chloe, is it true?" Isabella asked suspiciously.
Chloe Grant originally had her head down, then slowly lifted it and licked her lips.
Lucas Morgan chimed in from the side, "Do you think she would admit it to you?"
As he spoke, Lucas Morgan had already reached out to hold Isabella Gray by the shoulder, guiding her outside.
"I know about the things you’ve brought me, and I’ll take good care of your Chloe, don’t worry.
It’s so late, you can’t leave Dad alone in an empty house, he’d beat me! To prevent discord between father and son, you need to leave quickly now."
Lucas Morgan coaxed and cajoled as he led Isabella Gray down the stairs.
"She’s a girl, she’ll always be shy and at a loss." Lucas Morgan replied.
Isabella Gray looked at him blankly, "I’m not saying this about you. When Chloe was younger, your jokes were a bit inappropriate, and I didn’t say anything. Now that Chloe is old enough to get married, you can’t just ignore propriety."
"I know, I’ll be careful." Lucas Morgan answered with a serious expression.
Isabella Gray initially had a long speech prepared, but seeing her often cheeky second son suddenly listening so seriously to her admonitions, she found herself unable to continue.
"Anyway, be careful yourself, don’t get involved in any messy situations. There’s a rumor outside saying you brothers have an improper relationship with Chloe. I don’t want these rumors to become true.
Even though Chloe is no longer registered under the Morgan family name, she is still my granddaughter!"
Isabella Gray spoke very sternly.
Lucas Morgan nodded with a smile and opened the car door for Isabella Gray, seeing her off inside before closing the door.
He waved his hand for the driver to start driving.
Lucas Morgan stood at the door, watching until the car drove away from the villa area, then let out a light sigh.
He then smiled again.
Actually, just now he had wanted to directly admit to Isabella Gray that he wanted something more with Chloe, beyond an uncle-niece relationship.
However, since Chloe hadn’t agreed, and they weren’t in a relationship, Lucas Morgan felt it would be inappropriate to say it.
He turned back and closed the door.
When he returned to the bedroom, Chloe Grant’s eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked directly toward Lucas Morgan...
Lucas Morgan hurriedly stepped back, maintaining a distance from Chloe Grant.
This girl, that intense look she just had, was like a beast spotting its prey.
It was surprisingly eerie.
"Speak properly, don’t get handsy!" Lucas Morgan made a defensive posture.
"Take off your clothes, I want to see your back."
Chloe Grant didn’t move closer to Lucas Morgan and directly stated her intention.
Just now, she indeed was too anxious!
"You want to see my back?" Lucas Morgan didn’t understand, "What’s so interesting about my back?"
"Can you stop nagging so much?" Chloe Grant was completely impatient, "I’m not doing anything, just want to take a look at your back, you won’t lose a piece of flesh. Even if you’re puzzled, wait until I’ve seen it to ask, okay?"
A completely impatient yet weary tone.
Lucas Morgan frowned, moved his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end, said nothing. Thɪs chapter is updated by 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦•𝘯𝘦𝘵
He stopped resisting, starting to unbutton the buttons of his pajamas.
As Chloe Grant watched him unbutton one by one, and finally take off his clothes, she started to become tense, her nerves taut...!