CHAPTER 481: CHAPTER 481: I’LL TELL YOU LATER 1

When Matthew Morgan heard Chloe Grant muttering those words and saw her fetching the first aid kit, the corner of his eye twitched slightly.

He pursed his lips and blinked several times.

That expression was very different from Matthew Morgan’s usual demeanor, a bit bewildered, a bit dazed, and a bit cute.

When Chloe Grant turned back with the medical kit, Matthew Morgan’s expression returned to his usual calm and deep emotions.

Chloe Grant opened the kit and started to tinker.

When she uncovered Matthew Morgan’s bandage and saw the wound that hadn’t healed well, she frowned repeatedly.

He had surgery but got out of bed to go home, always moving around. How could it heal well?

"Can’t you take care of yourself properly?"

Chloe Grant looked at him with concern and couldn’t help but nag, "You’re not made of iron, okay! I see you as such a rational person, why do you always do such childish things! You’re driving me crazy!"

Chloe Grant scolded while applying medicine, not being gentle with her hands.

Matthew Morgan furrowed his brows repeatedly.

He’s really not made of iron; he feels pain...

In fact, this girl really doesn’t know what tenderness is.

However, even though the wound hurt, Matthew Morgan maintained an air of nonchalance, as if nothing was wrong.

He could guarantee that if he uttered a single groan, this girl would definitely cry for him.

After tormenting him for over ten minutes, she finally applied the medicine and wrapped it with a bandage.

Although...

"Although it’s a bit ugly, it’s still bearable."

Chloe Grant summarized, stroking her chin.

Matthew Morgan replied, "As long as you’re happy."

"Are you hungry, or should I go downstairs and cook something for you?" Chloe Grant began to tidy up the first aid kit.

"Not hungry," Matthew Morgan answered.

Just as Chloe Grant finished putting the first aid kit aside, Matthew Morgan suddenly stood up and wrapped an arm around her waist.

Chloe Grant was startled, "Didn’t I tell you to stay put and not to move?"

"I’m tired, going to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, Matthew Morgan had already turned with Chloe Grant in his arms and lay down on the bed.

He was very averse to lying on his front, so he lay on his side, just enough to encircle Chloe Grant in his embrace.

"But I haven’t showered yet, haven’t brushed my teeth, I’m dirty..."

"I don’t mind."

"I won’t be able to sleep."

"I can sleep."

"I..."

"Shut up and sleep."

Chloe Grant still had a bellyful of things to say, but they were all dominated by Matthew Morgan’s insistence that she not go to wash up.

Even though Matthew Morgan later fell asleep, he still kept Chloe Grant in his arms, not allowing her to escape his embrace.

She wriggled a few times but failed to escape his hold, so Chloe Grant gave up, figuring that he didn’t mind anyway.

Gradually, Chloe Grant also grew drowsy.

When Chloe Grant came to her senses again, she felt her lips warm and damp...

Opening her eyes, she saw Matthew Morgan’s long lashes and his impossibly perfect skin.

"Mmm..."

She felt her lips suddenly go cold, then Matthew Morgan withdrew his lips from hers, "Focus."

With that, he kissed her again.

Chloe Grant was initially a bit stiff, but she soon followed Matthew Morgan’s lead, enjoying a very delightful morning kiss.

When it ended, she was a bit shy and snuggled into Matthew Morgan’s embrace, "I haven’t even brushed my teeth yet..."

"I don’t mind."

Chloe Grant retorted, "I do!"

She lightly punched Matthew Morgan’s chest, then broke free from his embrace and ran to the bathroom, locking the door behind her.