Looking at the row of slippers neatly placed under the bed, Chloe Grant couldn't help but laugh.
When she knocked the second time earlier, she thought Matthew Morgan wasn't in the bedroom.
She couldn't help but fantasize, wondering if Matthew Morgan had simply left, gone on a business trip, or maybe even gone abroad.
Seeing now that there was indeed someone in the bed, Chloe felt a real sense of relief.
He used to often... watch her sleep, so... now could she also quietly watch him sleep in return?
Chloe's eyes twinkled, as the little devil inside her began to stir.
She lightened her footsteps and tiptoed towards the bed step by step.
However...
Just as Chloe approached the side of the bed, ready to lift the covers, the person in bed beat her to it, suddenly throwing off the covers and standing up.
Chloe was startled, stepping back and almost stumbling, nearly falling.
"Chloe Grant, what are you doing here?"
A familiar voice sounded in her ears.
