Chloe Grant locked eyes with Isabella Gray, momentarily lost in thought.
After ten seconds, Chloe suddenly burst into laughter, blurting out, "I bet I'll be faster than Uncle Morgan!"
"What?"
Chloe's spontaneous comment left Isabella stunned.
Even Mr. Morgan, who had been silent on the side, was taken aback and turned to look at Chloe.
Faced with their surprised expressions, Chloe finally snapped back to her senses.
She laughed to cover her embarrassment, "No, I'm just kidding with you guys, just said it casually."
"Don't scare me," Isabella sighed with relief, "I'm telling you, you're the only girl in our family, you can't rush into marriage, I want you to have a glorious wedding, even more sensational than your Uncle Morgan's."
"And, you must bring your partner back. Weren't you seeing that Jacob Lee before?
His status is fitting for you, but as for his personality, we need to assess that."
Mr. Morgan spoke seriously.
Chloe hadn't seen Jacob Lee in a long time.
