"Grandma, I want Uncle Morgan to accompany to get the marriage certificate..." Chloe Grant looked at Isabella Gray, then glanced at Matthew Morgan.
She saw him frown...
At that mont, Chloe Grant felt she was about to win, it was satisfying!
"If you’re nervous, Grandma can go with you," Isabella Gray said casually.
She didn’t find it strange at all.
Your uncle, who took care of you since childhood, accompanying you to get married isn’t weird at all.
"It’s okay, just Uncle Morgan alone is enough," Chloe Grant said with a straight face, lying through her teeth, "Since I was young, Uncle Morgan has always been a very authoritative figure in my heart. He’s very serious, but he also makes you feel at ease. I think I’ll be so nervous when getting the certificate, but with Uncle Morgan by my side, I’ll definitely feel slightly calr.
It’s like during the school sports et when I was coaxed into running the 800 ters. I was ready to give up, but seeing Uncle Morgan in the stands kept going."
In reality...
Chloe Grant was terrified at the sight of Matthew Morgan then.
It was seeing Lucas Morgan cheering her on from the side that gave her courage.
"Then Grandma and Uncle Morgan will go with you," Isabella Gray said.
Chloe Grant shook her head, "Getting the certificate is sothing for two people. With just Uncle Morgan accompanying , it’s fine. But if you go too, then Grandpa Morgan will surely co along... and a whole group of people... it’d be too much!"
"Grandma... Please, let Uncle Morgan go with !"
Chloe Grant only had one trick to deal with Isabella Gray—acting like a spoiled child.
Softening her tone, Isabella Gray had no choice but to relent.
"Alright, alright!"
Isabella Gray stroked Chloe Grant’s head, tidying her hair.
Chloe Grant smiled, "You’re so good, Grandma."
She threw herself into Isabella Gray’s arms but looked up at Matthew Morgan sitting on the sofa.
Chloe Grant’s eyes were red, but she stubbornly held her head up high, with a sense of "I’ve won."
Matthew Morgan looked at her silently.
Though they were so close, it felt as if there was a galaxy between them, impossible to cross.
Chloe Grant got up from Isabella Gray’s arms, grinning.
"Why are you crying?" Isabella Gray looked at her reddened eyes with so heartache.
"Nothing. It’s just that I suddenly realized I’m getting married, and it made emotional," Chloe Grant replied.
"Are you missing your parents?" Isabella Gray sighed helplessly.
Originally, Chloe Grant’s parents were supposed to co back, but they called a few days ago, saying they wouldn’t return if she didn’t cancel the wedding, treating it as if they had no daughter.
Isabella Gray scolded Chloe Grant’s father severely on the phone, but he was stubborn and refused to co back no matter what.
Isabella Gray was currently planning to send Lucas Morgan to bring them back.
The daughter’s wedding without her parents present was unacceptable.
"No, not at all." Chloe Grant laughed brightly, "I just felt a bit emotional."
She struggled to stand up, "Look, it’s already seven. I need to go back, finish my work, put on a face mask and sleep early, so I’ll have good skin on Monday for the marriage certificate. After all, the wedding photos are to be kept for a lifeti."
She walked out smilingly, as if nothing was wrong.
"I’ll see you off."
Matthew Morgan, who had been silent all along, stood up.
Chloe Grant stopped, turned back, and smiled, "Alright."
The two walked out of the living room in silence, got into the car, and drove off.
Lucas Morgan stood at the doorway, watching them leave, and then heaved a helpless sigh.
Loren looked puzzled, "Why do I feel like Chloe is always angry at Dad?"
Even children, though young, often see through things the clearest.
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