Matthew Morgan just gave the two of them a cold glance, responded with a "hmm" from his throat, and then said nothing more.
He stepped into the private room, and Lucas quickly arranged a seat for him.
This private room was rather elegant, though not large, the environment was nice, with a bamboo grove outside the window. The seating was for four people, two facing two.
"Chloe, come over, sit here." Lucas looked up and pointed to the seat beside Matthew Morgan.
Chloe Grant took a sharp breath, shaking her head decisively.
Sitting next to "Creepy", does he want her dead?
Creepy.
That was the nickname Chloe Grant gave Matthew Morgan as a mischievous child.
This man, really, was that kind of silent and cold person who could kill you with a single look.
Not to mention his OCD, everything within his sight had to be neat. Including living beings like Chloe, who would be doomed if their clothes were untidy.
Chloe was the typical child who dressed messily, put things everywhere, and walked crookedly.
Whenever she appeared before Matthew Morgan, a violent glare from him would scare Chloe into tears.
So, three years ago, knowing he was going abroad, Chloe was overjoyed to tears.
And now, make her sit beside him?
Seriously?
Is he kidding her?
Chloe Grant hurriedly shook her head, shrinking back.
Lucas glared at her, forcefully dragging her over, while Chloe struggled fiercely.
The two made a fuss, as if Matthew Morgan hadn't seen anything, emotionlessly sipping tea, only pausing when their commotion shook the table.
With a slight lift of his eyes, he cast a glance at the two.
The originally noisy duo instantly settled down, immediately tidying up their clothes.
If Matthew Morgan's OCD acted up, he would truly become a tyrant!
"Miss, please come this way." The service staff's voice once again sounded from outside, followed by the private room door being pushed open.
Chloe Grant was somewhat surprised.
Is there someone else?
She curiously looked up, locking eyes with the smile on Lucas's face.
Chloe Grant immediately had a bad feeling.
She watched Lucas turn around, walk towards the door, and even extend his left hand.
The person standing behind the service staff outside extended their right hand to Lucas, and the two interlocked fingers.
Lucas naturally led her inside.
Chloe Grant, witnessing all of this, was dumbfounded. Especially when she clearly saw the appearance of the person interlocking fingers with Lucas, her heart felt like it was being heavily hammered!
"Let me introduce you again, this is my girlfriend, Lily Grant."
Lucas tilted his head to look at Lily Grant affectionately, raising their interlocked hands to kiss, his face full of sweetness.
Turning his head, he solemnly emphasized, "My future wife."
Boom!
Chloe Grant's mind exploded on the spot, unable to digest such news, and she no longer understood her own feelings.
It was as if she were floating, with one sentence echoing around her: Her cousin, her best friend, had gotten together with the man she loved the most.
The person Lucas was going to marry, was Lily Grant!
Chloe Grant staggered backward, countless images flashing through her mind.
She held her face, telling Lily Grant, "My uncle is really handsome."
"I really like my uncle."
"Lucas is mine, I'm going to sleep with him tonight!"
Those feelings Chloe Grant expressed to Lily Grant about Lucas, have now turned into a real humiliation!