CHAPTER 474: CHAPTER 474: WAKING UP IN HER ARMS EVERY DAY 4

When Matthew Morgan and Chloe Grant came downstairs, Isabella Gray had already prepared a table full of dishes.

Of course, these were all made and sent over by the chef from the old house.

"Was it your Uncle Morgan who woke you up?" Isabella Gray walked over to Chloe Grant’s side and affectionately touched her face.

Chloe Grant shook her head, "No, I woke up on my own."

She felt a bit embarrassed.

At the same time, she felt guilty for hiding things from Isabella Gray.

"Let’s eat first, and after that, accompany me somewhere," Isabella Gray didn’t doubt Chloe Grant’s words.

From her complexion, Chloe Grant’s face was rosy, suggesting she slept well last night.

Matthew Morgan sat down, still looking a bit pale.

"Alright." Chloe Grant responded, instinctively glancing at Matthew Morgan.

Isabella Gray didn’t look pleased, "Mr. Morgan, Grandpa Morgan, can you please stop acting like you’re a superhuman? You’re a patient just out of surgery, can you lie down properly? I can send your food upstairs."

She was already out of patience with her son, Matthew Morgan.

Matthew Morgan, while moving his chopsticks, looked up slightly, "Weren’t you the one who told me to come downstairs just now?"

That single sentence left Isabella Gray speechless.

"Grandma, sit down and eat." Chloe Grant pulled Isabella Gray to sit, "Didn’t you just say you wanted me to go somewhere with you? It wouldn’t be good if it gets too late."

Isabella Gray sighed, looking at Matthew Morgan, unable to utter any more scolding words.

...

Chloe Grant had no objection to accompanying Isabella Gray and was happy to do so.

When she was little, Isabella Gray often took her shopping or out to play, just like a mother would.

And little did Chloe Grant know, Isabella Gray’s true purpose for taking her out for afternoon tea was—

To set up a match for Matthew Morgan.

It wasn’t until Mrs. Taylor and the Taylor family’s daughter, Michael Taylor, arrived that Chloe Grant remembered Isabella Gray mentioning this to her the day before.

The four of them sat down, drinking floral tea, eating sweets, and chatted amicably.

Isabella Gray and Mrs. Taylor, each directing compliments towards Matthew Morgan and Michael Taylor, respectively, never stopped smiling.

It wasn’t out of politeness; rather, there was genuine satisfaction reflected in their eyes and smiles.

Halfway through the afternoon tea, Mrs. Taylor casually said, "Michael and I are going to the restroom."

Michael was Michael Taylor’s nickname, as she was the seventh in her family, and it also had a phonetic resemblance to her actual name.

Once the two walked away, Isabella Gray eagerly asked Chloe Grant, "Do you think this girl is suitable for your Uncle Morgan?"

From sitting down till now, which was a total of twenty minutes, Michael Taylor hadn’t spoken more than three sentences.

During that time, she quietly poured tea for Isabella Gray and Mrs. Taylor, a very calm girl.

A girl whose looks have that serene beauty of the Jiangnan region.

"She’s quite nice..." Chloe Grant answered honestly.

"But is she suitable for your Uncle Morgan?" Isabella Gray pressed on, "Your Uncle Morgan thought the Fraser family girl was unsuitable before."

"That was my oversight, not knowing what you young people think. That’s why I brought you along, to give an opinion."

"I... don’t know what to say." Chloe Grant smiled wryly, scratching her head in some difficulty.

How should she put it?

The girl didn’t seem to have anything wrong.

But...

Chloe Grant didn’t like the idea of her and Matthew Morgan having anything.

After all, now she was Matthew Morgan’s girlfriend.

Matthew Morgan’s girlfriend...

Chloe Grant thought of this identity, and something soft seemed to hit her heart, making it feel sour yet tender and sweet...