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Accidenttal One Night Stand with My Aloof Uncle-Chapter 648 - 658: Without Your Favoritism, I Only Have Obsession 8
"So, I must get married before him! I want him to see me getting married! I want to tell him that this breakup, this separation, is led by me! I don’t want him!"
Chloe Grant shouted.
Benjamin Grant stood up, seeing her so out of control, his eyes filled with distress.
"Sit down." He helped her sit down.
Chloe didn’t resist, sitting on the sofa, remaining silent, but tears kept flowing.
Benjamin finished the last bit of sake.
When Chloe snapped back to reality wanting to drink more, the alcohol was already gone.
"I still want to drink." Chloe raised her head, looking at Benjamin with a resentful gaze.
Benjamin helped her stand up, "I’ll take you to your room to sleep, there’s no more alcohol."
"You have to work tomorrow; if you continue drinking, you definitely won’t be able to wake up. Do you want to tell your boss you can’t make it because you’re drunk?"
Mention of work stopped Chloe from making a fuss, and she obediently let Benjamin help her upstairs.
Benjamin escorted her to her room, tossed Chloe onto the bed, removed her shoes and coat, and with a roll of the blanket, was done!
"Alright, sleep well..."
"No way!"
Chloe threw off the blanket, "I haven’t taken off my makeup! I need to wash my face clean, I..."
"Lie down, I’ll do it!" Benjamin directly pressed Chloe back.
Rolling his eyes helplessly, he then went to the bathroom to get a sponge and makeup remover.
He weighed the makeup remover in his hand, "You and Jodie Cooper use the same brand. If not, I wouldn’t recognize it."
Muttering, he walked towards the bed to help Chloe remove her makeup.
His movements were skilled, as if he did this often.
After removing the makeup, he even cleaned her face with a cleanser, then applied lotion and cream.
The whole routine was very familiar.
After finishing, Benjamin sighed, seeing Chloe had already closed her eyes, seemingly asleep. He tidied up in the bathroom, then exited the room.
He didn’t turn off the lights.
Chloe has night blindness; Benjamin feared that having drunk so much alcohol, she might get up needing the bathroom and won’t see anything without lights.
And...
When Benjamin left the room and closed the door, Chloe, who was lying on the bed, started to fidget restlessly.
Finally, she opened her eyes, staring blankly at the ceiling.
She seemed unable to sleep, or didn’t want to sleep.
After a while, Chloe reached out for the phone on the bedside.
She opened WeChat and pulled up Matthew Morgan’s chat box.
Chloe blinked, and finally, furiously sent a message: Matthew Morgan! I’m about to become someone else’s woman! Are you happy? Because I’m very happy! If you’re in pain, I’m delighted!
After typing, Chloe sent it directly.
Less than a minute after sending, Matthew Morgan immediately sent a video call, and Chloe answered.
"Have you been drinking?"
In the small frame on the phone screen was Matthew Morgan’s handsome face.
The lighting was bright on his side, so Chloe could see his frowning expression clearly.
Chloe smiled, mumbling, "What’s it to you!"
"I’m telling you, when I get married, you must appear! I will ask Grandma to demand that you represent my father to walk me down the aisle.
Hahaha, I’ll let you personally hand me over to another man’s hands."
Chloe was initially speaking arrogantly, but as she continued, tears fell again, "Walking down the aisle together... We’ve walked down the aisle together! Hahaha!"







