Accidenttal One Night Stand with My Aloof Uncle-Chapter 586 - 596: Don’t Think of Me 6

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Chapter 586: Chapter 596: Don’t Think of Me 6

"It’s okay." Mr. Morgan happened to walk down at this moment, approached the sofa, and said, "Let’s consider it a misunderstanding. I told the other party to go again tomorrow."

"That’s not necessary!" Chloe Grant quickly stood up from the sofa, licked her lips, hesitated a bit, and thought about how to phrase her next words.

"Why?" Mr. Morgan frowned.

Just then, Matthew Morgan walked in from outside with Loren and Thea Yates in his arms.

Chloe Grant said, "By a twist of fate, I had dinner with that person, and we found the conversation quite enjoyable. So, we plan to take it seriously."

Thea Yates instinctively glanced at Matthew Morgan.

The latter showed no expression on his face, making it impossible to discern his mood at that moment.

"What’s that person’s name? Tell me, and I’ll have someone investigate if their background is clean." Mr. Morgan said directly.

He wasn’t someone overly rigid.

Though it was by chance, as long as Chloe Grant felt it was suitable, he generally wouldn’t strongly oppose unless the person was too unreasonable.

"Jacob Lee."

"Bang!"

As soon as Chloe Grant finished speaking, there was the sound of something breaking behind her.

She turned back abruptly, only to find Matthew Morgan and a few others.

The sound of breaking was due to the glass Thea Yates was holding, which had fallen to the ground.

But she seemed oblivious, her expression dazed, looking quite wooden.

Isabella Gray walked over, took Loren in her arms, "How come you’re so careless? Butler, come here and clean up, or the kids might get hurt."

Isabella Gray’s call finally brought Thea Yates back to her senses.

But she appeared very flustered, her gaze wandering as if she had lost her soul.

It wasn’t until Matthew Morgan reached out and placed a hand on her shoulder that Thea Yates seemed to find her soul again.

She looked up at Matthew Morgan.

Chloe Grant closed her eyes, not wanting to watch the affection between the two of them.

She turned around and said to Mr. Morgan, "Grandpa, it’s getting late. I’d like to go back and rest early. I’ve been quite exhausted with a lot of things at work lately."

"Hmm, be careful driving at night." Mr. Morgan nodded, "If you can’t handle it, then don’t. Come back and rest for a few days. If you want to work, it’s not difficult. Although I’m retired, I still have some influence in some places.

If worse comes to worst, your Uncle Morgan isn’t just for show either, don’t overwork yourself. As a girl, you should live comfortably and leisurely; don’t turn yourself into a superwoman."

Chloe Grant joked with a smile, "I don’t want to be a superwoman either."

"Then I’ll head back first. Grandma... I’m going back now." Chloe Grant called out to Isabella Gray, who was carrying Loren into the kitchen.

Coincidentally, Isabella Gray came out with milk, "Go ahead."

"I’ll go with you."

Just as Chloe Grant reached the door, Matthew Morgan said lightly.

Not giving Chloe Grant a chance to respond, he turned and walked out alongside her.

After all, at the old house, in front of the elders, Chloe Grant didn’t want to resist or do anything inappropriate.

She obediently followed beside Matthew Morgan.

But...

When Matthew Morgan started the car, she walked towards her own car, "Uncle Morgan, let’s drive two cars back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Matthew Morgan directly closed the car door and walked towards her.

"One car is enough. You drive." he said flatly, opening the passenger seat door.

Chloe Grant: ...

She stood there for a while, and finally, without saying much more, reluctantly went to the driver’s seat and drove away.