Accidenttal One Night Stand with My Aloof Uncle
Chapter 173: Grandpa Morgan’s Level 10 Sweet Talk 3
CHAPTER 173: CHAPTER 173: GRANDPA MORGAN’S LEVEL 10 SWEET TALK 3
The place where Chloe Grant runs is on the road down the hill outside the villa.
This road is private property of the Morgan family, and no external vehicles are allowed to enter.
Moreover, at such an early time, the Morgans are not awake yet, and the food supplies for the household have already been delivered, making it very quiet and ideal for running.
Chloe Grant planned to run for an hour, but alas, after half an hour, she was struggling!
She wanted to stop, to give up, to quit... various thoughts of not being able to persist.
But she gritted her teeth and continued. By the end, she was almost out of strength and was about to stop...
"Stop what? How many times have I told you, you have to persist for a full hour before stopping."
A familiar voice suddenly rang out from behind, startling Chloe Grant. She turned around... and found it was Uncle Morgan!
He was dressed simply in a white tracksuit, his face as expressionless as ever.
The morning sunlight shone on him, casting a golden edge, with fine beads of sweat on his cheeks, crystal clear.
His entire being exuded a kind of radiance.
"What are you looking at?" Matthew Morgan glanced downward and threw a sentence.
Chloe Grant blinked, not daring to look more, turned her head, and continued running forward.
Maybe it was fear, maybe it was having someone next to her... anyway, Chloe Grant finally endured the run for a full hour.
When she stopped, although tired, she felt very happy and satisfied.
She had completed another task!
She would definitely get slimmer and more beautiful!
Matthew Morgan uncapped the water bottle in his hand and handed it to Chloe Grant.
"This is the first time I’ve seen you take the initiative to run."
Truly, it’s rare.
Chloe Grant took the water and started drinking.
Matthew Morgan frowned and reminded, "Slow down."
Chloe Grant slowed her pace of drinking, and after finishing, she capped the bottle.
Matthew Morgan didn’t say much, turned around, and walked toward the villa halfway up the hill.
After running, ending with a walk from the bottom up is the best.
Chloe Grant followed behind him. His back was always so upright, his posture noble, with a bit of a forbidding aura.
A back view enough to move the heart.
Chloe Grant watched, becoming a little entranced...
She had watched Matthew Morgan for many years, yet every time she looked, she found a different kind of stunning, like scenery that never becomes tiresome.
And at this moment...
Chloe Grant actually had a very strange thought: life always seemed particularly good with Uncle Morgan around.
The thought startled Chloe Grant.
Wasn’t she the most afraid of Uncle Morgan?
He was always strict with her, even scolded her...
It must be because she hadn’t eaten anything, so she was dizzy with hunger, bewitched.
Chloe Grant quickly picked up her pace but always walked behind Matthew Morgan.
The two returned to the villa, and as they went upstairs to their respective rooms... Chloe Grant suddenly thought of something, turned to speak to Matthew Morgan, but he had already entered his room, and she only saw his back.
On the white tracksuit, there were some red marks...
At first glance, Chloe Grant was a little dumbfounded.
Uncle Morgan’s tracksuit is all white. How could there be red marks?
Chloe Grant patted her forehead; she must have been lightheaded from hunger.
"Hurry and tidy up, then have breakfast."
In Chloe Grant’s plan, she was supposed to eat breakfast, but strictly just drink plain porridge.
But then...
When Isabella Gray placed fried dough sticks in front of her,
When Matthew Morgan put meat into her bowl,
When Mr. Morgan offered her a sandwich...
What should she do?
These are all her favorites!
Also, if she only drank plain porridge, they would definitely find out she was dieting... Lily Grant would know too, and that would be so embarrassing...!