Chloe Grant was releasing her emotions.
Releasing the emotional collapse of the ups and downs from the entire day yesterday.
Only now did she realize that when a person is on the verge of danger, their mind goes blank, unable to think of anything.
Let alone think of wanting to die or whether they would die.
Everyone says, apart from life and death, everything else is trivial.
Now Chloe Grant also understands that life and death are occurrences that happen in an instant.
It seemed she understood something, and as she cried, she laughed, and as she laughed, she cried again, wiping her tears while shedding them.
The nearby workers, some still recovering from the earlier shock, saw Chloe Grant like this, only looking at each other, thinking this was an emotional expression after surviving a disaster.
Matthew Morgan sat beside her, although Chloe Grant had sat up, she was still sitting on his lap.
He did not disturb her crying and laughter, merely watching silently.
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The bungee jumping incident, however, did not affect Chloe Grant. After crying, she wiped her tears and jumped three more times.
However, each of these three times, Matthew Morgan personally checked the safety measures. Only after he nodded did she go down.
After bungee jumping, a special staff took the two of them for a meal.
The dining location was an aerial garden on the middle floor of the hotel, in a glass house, with delicacies spread on the table, aromas wafting.
Turning her head, flowers were blooming beautifully outside the glass.
Indeed, it made one feel comfortable.
After eating, Matthew Morgan took Chloe Grant for a walk by the pond outside, where lotus flowers were in full bloom, occupying half the pond.
Chloe Grant squatted by the pond, looking at the lotus leaves and the clear thin green pond water reflecting the full moon in the sky, the scene like a painting.
Finally, a happy smile appeared on Chloe Grant's face.
Looking up, a bit lost in thought, "Uncle Morgan, the water here is so clear, and the moon is so round."
Looking down, placing her hands on her knees, gazing at the moon in the water, she thought it was beautiful.
"Not taking pictures?" Matthew Morgan rarely squatted beside her, staring at her profile.
She smiled, her cheeks plump, with small dimples by her lips, looking particularly pretty.
However, after Matthew Morgan's question, Chloe Grant's smile stiffened a bit, then she covered it up, "Didn't bring my phone."
She said it lightly, but in fact, her phone was not even turned on.
Matthew Morgan said no more, and the two just squatted by the pond, looking at the moonlit lotus pond.
The two remained silent like this, for about five or six minutes before Chloe Grant slowly and softly spoke, "Uncle Morgan, I did something wrong."
Chloe Grant lowered her eyes, looking at her knees, her eyes dim.
Matthew Morgan did not respond, merely watching her.
"When bad things happen, my instinct is to blame others, thinking it's all their fault. But later, upon reflection, I realized that the reason bad things happen is also my fault."
She shouldn't have impulsively gone to an adult store, bought medicine, thinking of seducing Lucas.
That's why the accident happened, and that man appeared.
Previously, Chloe Grant even hated that man. Since he wasn't Lucas, why did he still touch her?
But in thinking seriously, whether or not the other person was Lucas, she already took the medicine.
Chloe Grant was also drugged at that time, and she was really not clear-minded. Only desire was strongest; nothing else mattered, no rationality at all.
And it was also her wishful thinking to assume Lucas was hers, thinking Lucas should be hers.
So, she hated the Lucas who chose Lily Grant thoroughly.