Chloe Grant was forcibly brought upstairs by Molly Polis, just in ti to et Lily Grant who was also heading upstairs.
At this mont, Lily was holding her dress, being cautious on the stairs due to her stiletto heels.
When Chloe saw Lily, she also noticed Sophia Fraser sitting right where she was before.
Sophia glanced over, then sneered and turned away.
"Let’s go."
Molly was clearly very cautious, pulling Chloe along, wanting to go upstairs before Lily.
As they finished climbing the stairs, Chloe suddenly stopped.
"Why aren’t you going up?" Molly asked, looking along Chloe’s line of sight...
"Grandpa Morgan...!"
Molly was shocked.
Chloe was also shocked.
Wasn’t he supposed to be recuperating at ho? Who was the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine?
At the sa ti, there was Young Master Morgan, and the Stern family’s young master, George Stern.
Lucas Morgan and George were sitting on the sofa, seemingly discussing sothing amusing, both laughing joyfully.
Molly’s exclamation had caught their attention.
anwhile, Lily had also co up.
"Do you need sothing?"
George stood up, suppressing the amusent from monts before.
The crystal chandelier’s light reflected on the diamond earring in his left ear, shining brightly, just like his sharp and youthful nature.
The little tyrant of the capital, George Stern.
"I..." Molly, suddenly unsure how to respond, hesitated before saying, "Sorry, we’re here to see Young Master Morgan."
Molly sneaked a glance at Matthew Morgan who was already looking their way.
She certainly didn’t dare say they were looking for Grandpa Morgan.
Compared to the cold aura of Grandpa Morgan, Young Master Morgan at least seed more approachable.
"Looking for ?" Lucas stood up.
He had naturally seen Chloe and then glanced at Matthew Morgan, finally resting his gaze on Lily.
He frowned.
"If you have sothing, wait for later, if not, don’t wait for ."
Lucas’s expression darkened slightly as he walked over, grabbed Lily’s hand, and led her downstairs.
Molly watched wide-eyed as Lucas led Lily away, unable to say anything to stop him.
"What should we do!" Molly whispered in Chloe’s ear.
"You know, we hardly got up here, and yet Young Master Morgan directly takes Lily away, leaving us with no chance. It seems... we’ll lose thoroughly after all.
Compared to care, we’re no match for Lily."
Molly was very despairing.
As she said herself, she was very competitive and didn’t want to lose to anyone.
"Isn’t the one managing the Morgan Group supposed to be Grandpa Morgan now? Young Master Morgan has his own gaming company, finding him seems pointless..." Chloe softly responded.
Her gaze always fixed on Matthew Morgan.
Not resting properly at ho, of course!
Coming here and even drinking! Drinking!
Doesn’t he know he needs to properly take care of his injury?
Seriously... he doesn’t take care of his health at all.
A man in his thirties, still acting like a reckless teenager!
"How is that the sa!" Molly retorted, "Grandpa Morgan, just with a look, if soone unfamiliar approached him to speak, he’d throw you out in a heartbeat!"
He wouldn’t toss her, but right now she wanted to toss him!
"If you’re waiting for soone, please go downstairs, this is a private area."
George, seeing the two whispering, already showed impatience in his eyes.
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