Two nights later.
Chloe Grant was sleeping soundly, always feeling that someone was touching her face.
She groggily pushed away several times, then felt as if someone was holding her, whispering softly in her ear, "Chloe, Chloe..."
Chloe, who was about to turn over in her drowsy state, suddenly opened her eyes in shock...
Soon afterward, a face she longed for appeared in front of her.
Chloe paused for several seconds, unable to respond.
Matthew Morgan lay beside her, reaching out to brush her hair, "Chloe, have you been well these past few days?"
His voice, always exceptionally low at night, was deeply sensual.
Chloe's eyes immediately reddened.
She didn't move, just looked at him from up close.
After a long while, she said with a sobbing tone, "Not well! Not well at all!"
"I miss you, but I also hate you! I wanted you to come back and explain to me, and I hated you for hurting me this way. Matthew Morgan!"
As she spoke, she reached out to hit Matthew Morgan.
