CHAPTER 163: CHAPTER 163: SADLY, I’M ONE WHO LOVES BUT CANNOT HAVE 3

"Please stop sending me things from now on. I don’t need them. Just take care of your girlfriend!"

"Chloe Grant, why are you doing this? Are you trying to draw a line between us?" Lucas’s face looked even worse!

"I’m just avoiding suspicion!"

"Whatever, suit yourself."

In a fit of rage, Lucas opened the door directly and smashed the bowl of fruit onto the ground, causing a loud noise.

Without even glancing at her, Lucas walked out, closed the door, and went downstairs.

Because the commotion upstairs was loud, both Mrs. Morgan and Mr. Morgan downstairs heard it.

"What’s going on?"

As soon as Lucas came down, Mrs. Morgan walked over to ask him.

"Your granddaughter wants to draw a line with me."

Lucas was very upset, so his words were sharp.

"What’s going on? Also, you’re already twenty-eight years old, why are you throwing a tantrum like an eighteen-year-old boy?" Mrs. Morgan was very dissatisfied with this.

Lucas didn’t want to answer.

He just felt like there was a fire burning in his chest, just wanting to vent it out!

Avoid suspicion?

Chloe Grant really managed to come up with that word, she might as well have said ’sever all ties’ to be more straightforward.

"I’m going out first. There’s something at the company."

With that, Lucas walked straight out.

He said he was going to the company, but he drove his sports car instead.

This sports car hadn’t been driven for a long time.

Ever since the car crash while racing three years ago, which got Matthew into trouble, Lucas hadn’t touched this car.

But today, because of something Chloe Grant said, he was furious and just wanted to go vent.

...

At this moment inside the room.

Chloe Grant leaned weakly against the door.

Outside, there were sounds of servants cleaning up, and one could seemingly hear their discussion.

"Earlier, when Second Young Master was preparing the fruit in the kitchen, I thought it would be sent to Miss Sweet, but it turned out to be sent to Miss Chloe."

"You came late and don’t know, Miss Chloe even needs the fruits processed before eating. Since she came to this house, it’s always been Second Young Master preparing them for her."

Chloe Grant didn’t hear the rest of the conversation.

Soon after, there was a knock on the door, "Chloe?"

It was Mrs. Morgan.

"Grandma, I’m tired and want to sleep." Chloe Grant didn’t open the door.

She didn’t want Mrs. Morgan to see her tear-streaked face.

So, she added, "Grandma, I’m fine!"

"Alright... if anything happens, just come to Grandma, okay?"

Mrs. Morgan cared for her a lot, but she would give Chloe Grant more space.

"Hmm, okay." Chloe Grant tried to keep her tone normal.

"Have a good rest."

After Mrs. Morgan said that, it seemed she stayed outside the door for a while and then left.

The servants cleaning had already left by now.

Silence enveloped outside the door.

Chloe Grant walked inside, took a shower, and then lay down on her bed.

She didn’t sleep, couldn’t sleep, just kept staring blankly.

Chloe Grant couldn’t find the right word to describe her feelings at that moment.

Sad? Angry? Heartbroken? Despair?

None seemed to fit well.

She only thought of one sentence: In this world, I’m not the only one who loves but cannot have. Yet among those who love but cannot have, I’m one of them.

"Lucas, I will definitely forget you! I definitely won’t foolishly give up my resolve to forget you because of your kindness!"

Chloe Grant grabbed a teddy bear nearby, speaking seriously and firmly!

After staring at the bear for about thirty seconds, Chloe Grant suddenly turned over and made a decision!