CHAPTER 452: CHAPTER 452: I’LL BE THE BEST MAN AT YOUR WEDDING 2

Ralph Koch seemed a bit agitated, completely oblivious to the indifference on Matthew Morgan’s face, immersed in the wedding scene of Matthew Morgan and Chloe Grant. "You’re Grandpa Morgan of the Imperial City, your wedding should definitely be announced to the world, and it must be the most unique. Let’s do it differently: in a traditional Western wedding, the bride walks down the aisle on her father’s arm to the groom, and then the bride’s father places her hand in the groom’s hand.

For your wedding, let the bride wait over there, and I’ll walk you to her and then hand you over to her!

Look, I’ve worried so much about your relationship, I’ve truly let go. What do you think?"

Ralph Koch said a long string of words, then looked at Matthew Morgan expectantly.

The response, naturally, was Matthew Morgan’s icy cold face that could freeze a man to death, his gaze sharp, throwing out a sentence, "Not interested."

He shrugged his shoulders, pushed Ralph Koch aside, and walked around the car back.

Ralph Koch was dissatisfied, "I’m very serious! Why don’t you seriously consider it? It’s really creative, and this way..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Matthew Morgan had already driven away.

Completely ignoring him.

Ralph Koch watched the car drive off into the distance, dropping his joking demeanor, his gaze deepening significantly.

His mouth twisted into a bitter smile.

When the car completely disappeared from his sight, Ralph Koch murmured, "This way, we’ve walked down the aisle together too."

...

Matthew Morgan drove Chloe Grant back to the company.

But downstairs, he looked at his wristwatch, "You have ten minutes."

"Hmm?" Chloe Grant didn’t understand.

Matthew Morgan casually placed his left hand on the steering wheel, slightly turned towards Chloe Grant, "You have ten minutes to tell me what you want me to do."

"What?" Chloe Grant didn’t understand.

Matthew Morgan fixed his gaze on her, "Regardless of whether I’m your uncle or otherwise, you know that if you need help, just ask, I won’t refuse. So..."

He paused, "You don’t need to keep forcing yourself to get close to me from yesterday till now."

"I didn’t..."

Chloe Grant felt Matthew Morgan misunderstood her, wanting to explain, but Matthew Morgan had already raised his hand to signal she needn’t say more.

"Also, if you’re thinking that because of that car accident five years ago, you feel guilty towards me and want to compensate..." he shook his head, fixing his gaze very seriously on Chloe Grant, "Chloe, it’s not necessary."

"Whatever happened, was my own choice. You don’t need to burden yourself with shackles. Nor need to talk about compensation or making up for anything, I want none of that."

Matthew Morgan was usually silent, so it was extremely rare for him to say such a long paragraph.

Chloe Grant was taken aback.

Not just because he hardly ever spoke so much.

But also because of Matthew Morgan’s words.

So, he felt that from yesterday till today, her constant approach was an act of guilt-driven compensation for what he did in the past?

Or perhaps, she merely had something to ask of him?

"That’s not it..." Chloe Grant shook her head, "It’s not like that..."

Why couldn’t he think...her approach was to get closer to his heart...

Why couldn’t he think, her approach was simply an attempt to truly understand him.

She wanted to know, the person who made such sacrifices for her, the one who stirred the chords of her heart, the one who made her lose the idea of being with Lucas Morgan...what kind of heart was hidden beneath that cold, reticent exterior?