Chapter 136 What to Do If Others Have Their Eyes on It?

Just as Chloe was anxiously at her wits' end, not knowing how to find her fake mole, the taxi driver drove her to the doorstep of the Martin Family mansion.

The taxi driver looked at the grand, luxurious mansion with envy and asked, "Miss, do you live here?"

Chloe nodded as she got out of the car, "Yeah, I am just staying here for a bit."

She quickly got out of the car, and the taxi driver took an extra glance at her face, immediately startled.

Wasn't she the pretty girl who had just run out of the bar when she got into his car? How did she turn into a plain Jane after getting out?

Could it be that his car was magical?

Chloe was too preoccupied to pay attention to the driver's curious looks. She grabbed her purse, covering half of her swollen face, and hurriedly ran towards the mansion.

Lucklily, the darkness of the night provided some concealment for Chloe's actions. The household servants were all busy with their own tasks and didn't pay much attention to her hurried movements. Fortunately, the security guard at the gate only glanced at her briefly without scrutinizing her.

She silently prayed that Michael and Grant wouldn't be home.

As long as she didn't run into the two of them, the risk of exposure would be

minimized. Chloe swiftly crossed the gate and entered the vast courtyard. The gentle breeze in the yard tousled her hair, unable to mask her inner anxiety. She kept replaying the recent conflict in her mind, along with strategizing on how to conceal her swollen face as much as possible.

Chloe entered the yard from the gate, then moved into the living room smoothly. Just when she thought she could sneak back to her room, the ususlly busy Grant suddenly appeared in the living room.

"Chloe..." Seeing Chloe, Grant looked up and called her name warmly.

Chloe felt like she wanted to die.

half of her face with one hand and awkwardly turned her body, forcing a smile as she

concern for him. He

so

I'll head upstairs first," Chloe said, ready to

something unusual in her

"Chloe, why are you covering your face?

concerned about whether someone had bullied Chloe than about the mole on

"Grantie, no, how could anyone hit me? I'll

to leave again, but Grant grabbed her arm and pulled

see," he

Chloe's face, looking for any signs that she had been hit, not even noticing whether the mole was

me. I told you, no one hit me." Chloe tried to struggle, but Grant wouldn't

scent of her perfume mixed with the essence of alcohol reached Grant's nose that his warm

"Did

friend and

tried to pull away

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a slight pain in

unacceptable." Grant harshly criticized Chloe, furrowing his brow and speaking with a commanding tone of reproach. It seemed like he had forgotten that the young woman in his arms was already an adult and there was nothing wrong with having a drink. Chloe felt aggrieved and puzzled, not understanding why Grant always seemed so controlling. Then again, when he was kissing her passionately, he didn't

Chloe was at a loss for how to explain to Grant, Harry, who had been following Grant, came out

curiously wanted to

her heart racing as she realized how complex the situation had become. She quickly made faces at Grant, hoping he would understand her concerns and hidden intentions. She didn't

me go upstairs

I'll let you off without an explanation?"

indignant. Just because he was a few years

out to drink? Grant, I'm telling you, it

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