Accidenttal One Night Stand with My Aloof Uncle
Chapter 203: What Do You Think You Are? 3

Chapter 203: Chapter 203: What Do You Think You Are? 3

Chloe Grant was shocked!

Because they were so close, when she lifted her eyes, she met Matthew Morgan’s gaze directly.

Deep, profound.

His eyes were so dark that Chloe Grant couldn’t discern any emotions.

"My mother was just talking about some usual gossip in this circle, so you don’t need to mind it." He spoke calmly, as if narrating something straightforward.

Straightforward?

Chloe Grant internally protested, was this whole matter truly something super simple for him?

How could Matthew Morgan know how fearful she felt after hearing Isabella Gray’s words?

The fear of a guilty conscience inside?

He wouldn’t know because he simply didn’t care!

From the beginning to the end, he just treated her as a substitute, so what even if they slept together?

Perhaps in Matthew Morgan’s view, Chloe Grant’s lack of self-respect or self-love led to this, so naturally, he wouldn’t care at all!

"She knows everything," Chloe Grant responded.

Her nose tingled with sadness, making her feel insane.

But even if she endured until her eyes turned red, she wouldn’t let herself cry!

"Trust me, she knows nothing," Matthew Morgan answered.

Chloe Grant heard this and laughed, "Trust you? Do you think you still have any credibility with me?"

"When I came to find you and asked for your return date, you gave me a fake ticket, was that your way of making me trust you?"

She found it ironic, "Matthew Morgan, I will never trust you again!"

Faced with Chloe Grant’s resentful words, Matthew Morgan just curled his lips and laughed.

However, his smile was somewhat chilly, "Now you don’t even call me Uncle Morgan anymore?"

Uncle Morgan...

A few vague memories surged in Chloe Grant’s mind, unclear, but she recalled a phrase, "Be good, call me Uncle Morgan..."

That night on the 22nd, when she tangled up with the wrong person, his soft murmurs in her ear...

Chloe Grant suddenly jolted, pushing Matthew Morgan away, "Get away! I hate you! I will never call you Uncle Morgan, you’re just a liar! You treated me as a substitute and lied to me, why should I play this game with you?!"

She shouted in fury like she was collapsing, continuously hitting the car door, "Open the door, open it for me!"

Matthew Morgan frowned and directly clutched her wrist, pulling her into his arms, holding the back of her head, and kissed her directly!

"Mm!"

Chloe Grant struggled, continuously pushing against Matthew Morgan’s shoulders.

Yet, the great disparity in strength between them left her unable to break free.

Matthew Morgan pressed her down, leaning his body slightly, his face grim, "You think I saw you as a substitute and deceived you? Emma Morgan!"

His voice was hoarse and harsh, his eyes filled with blatant anger.

Chloe Grant was momentarily stunned...

In her memory, Matthew Morgan was always expressionless, coldly arrogant and noble, even in anger, it was just a gaze...

As Chloe Grant was still in shock, Matthew Morgan leaned over, capturing her lips again.

This kiss was a wild possession, a punishment, with no tenderness!

Even though Chloe Grant bit his lip until it bled, Matthew Morgan did not release her, the taste of blood burst in both their mouths, creating a bizarre sensation.

Until Chloe Grant couldn’t breathe, only then did Matthew Morgan magnanimously release her.

He propped himself up, looking at the now disheveled Chloe below, "I don’t want to hear you speak of being a substitute again from your lips."