"Chloe..."
"Hmm?"
He called softly, and she responded gently.
"During the three years I was recuperating abroad, the relationship between Thea Yates and I was..."
Matthew Morgan had just begun to speak when he noticed, outside the window of the room, a model-like plane flying by, carrying a blinking red dot.
Matthew Morgan frowned immediately.
The model plane kept circling outside the window, the red dot blinking rhythmically.
Matthew Morgan's face looked somewhat grim.
Chloe Grant didn't notice his grim expression at the moment, she just quietly nestled in his arms.
Waiting, she was waiting for an answer long overdue.
Matthew Morgan originally fixed his gaze on the model plane, but in the end, he lowered his head and held Chloe Grant even tighter.
At that moment, he wished he could fuse her into his own body, so they would never part.
Chloe Grant was being held so tightly she almost felt breathless.
