CHAPTER 483: CHAPTER 483: I’LL TELL YOU LATER 3

Chloe Grant almost didn’t think before climbing onto the bed, and Matthew Morgan reached out and pulled her into his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Just now, Jodie Cooper sent you a message, asking you a question."

"Wha- what?"

At this moment, Chloe Grant was still immersed in Matthew Morgan’s charm.

She had absolutely no idea where she was or who she was...

"She asked you how my bed skills are." He said this in a deliberately low voice, lowered his head, pecked Chloe Grant’s lips, and intentionally bit her.

Chloe Grant felt a slight pain and began to come to her senses.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then her eyes suddenly widened, "You said, Jodie Cooper asked you what?"

"Asked you." Matthew Morgan corrected.

"Right, asked me what?"

Matthew Morgan chuckled, tidying Chloe Grant’s hair, and repeated the topic, "Asked you how my bed skills are."

"That lunatic!"

Chloe Grant cursed outright, how could she ask that kind of question!

The key is that she hasn’t really experienced it clearly, how would she know?

She should wait until she has knocked him down first before asking!

"Did you reply?" Chloe Grant looked at Matthew Morgan weakly.

He either blinked his eyes or nodded, which counted as giving an answer.

"Then... what did you reply?" Chloe Grant cautiously asked.

The most embarrassing thing is when girlfriends chat about some colorful topics, and then a guy sees it...

Matthew Morgan pinched Chloe Grant’s cheek, forcing her to pout her plump lips, then leaned down and kissed her.

In the heat of the moment, he gave the answer in her ear, "I said, ’I’ll tell her in the future.’

At that moment, Chloe Grant exploded completely!

But what could she do?

She was simply not a match for this man, even when injured, he could let Chloe experience thoroughly, in every aspect, exactly how skilled he was!

"Do you know what to tell her now?" he asked, his voice slightly breathy and hoarse.

"I know..."

With a very wronged sobbing tone and a slight breath of exhaustion.

"Good girl."

...

Chloe Grant took the morning off and only went to work in the afternoon.

She didn’t originally want to take a day off.

Lately, there was a lot going on in the company, and the sense of competition was intense, no one dared to slack off.

But...

She really had no way of getting out of bed.

Even though someone was injured, Chloe Grant felt assured that her future "blessed" life was secure.

"Chloe, in the morning, a man called me to request time off, claiming to be your boyfriend? When did you start dating a boyfriend?"

Molly Polis wasn’t particularly worried about Chloe’s morning off but was rather curious about Chloe’s boyfriend.

Because...

The voice was really nice to listen to, especially alluring!

Molly had no particular preference for any conditions in the opposite sex, except she had no resistance to those with a nice voice and good-looking hands.

In the past, when she went on a blind date, she rejected the guy because his hands weren’t slender with distinct knuckles, but chubby, using that as an excuse.

At that time, it made Molly’s mother furious.

If it’s a mismatch, just say so, why such an odd reason.

Molly didn’t explain because she felt that elders wouldn’t understand the term "fetish" nowadays.

She was a hopeless voice and hand fanatic.

"He said he..."

Chloe Grant looked a bit surprised, then her face blushed, she lowered her head, looking completely bashful.