Rural Belle & Three Heirs by Harper Hall

Chapter 323 I Won't Let You Move, I'll Move

"Sophia, where's Kathy? Is she okay?" Isidora suddenly remembered she had a daughter. Last night, when she couldn't sleep, she tried calling Kathy's smartwatch. Unfortunately, it turned off.

Isidora then called the nanny who was supposed to be taking care of Kathy, but her phone was also unreachable.

She thought Sophia was looking after Kathy, so she felt somewhat reassured.

When Isidora mentioned Kathy, Sophia instinctively tensed up. She would never tell Isidora that she had abandoned Kathy at the hospital and escaped.

To keep Isidora, who could provide her with money, hooked, Sophia quickly made up a lie. "Kathy's doing great. I hired a new nanny to take care of her. Don't worry, Isidora."

Isidora asked, "Can you give me the new nanny's phone number? I want to check on Kathy."

To keep Isidora calm, Sophia replied casually, "Sure, I'll give it to you later. I'm running late now, I have to go."

With that, Sophia hailed a cab and hurried away, afraid that if she stayed any longer, the truth about Kathy would come out.

If Isidora found out she had abandoned Kathy, she might kill her.

Of course, Sophia, who could no longer live in Sovereign City, still wanted to use Isidora, this fool, to get more money. After all, running away wasn't cheap.

The next morning, Chloe woke up and found that Grant, who had been sleeping beside her, was gone.

Dragging her tired body, she sat up. Her post-illness body felt weak, and after last night's indulgence, her lower back ached.

She found a thin nightgown and got out of bed. As soon as she opened the door, she smelled the aroma of food wafting through the house.

Grant busy in the open kitchen downstairs. He was wearing a white tank top and a loosely tied bath towel around his waist, looking very focused on cooking. Hearing

wash up and

"Okay."

kitchen, Chloe suddenly felt a sense

dining table. Grant had already prepared breakfast and

some side dishes. The

the hospital, so you shouldn't

fixed on her face. When he saw a bit of oatmeal on her lips, he naturally

bit uncomfortable with

face flushed slightly, and she protested, "Grant, I'm not a child. I can do it myself..." "In my

a few years older than Chloe, and he

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puffed out her chest in protest. She was only wearing a thin nightgown and hadn't had time

at her

Grant's mischievous gaze, Chloe quickly covered her chest. "You... pervert...

to go upstairs and put on a bra. Grant took advantage of her movement and pulled her into his

body landed firmly on Grant's lap. Through the loosely tied bath towel, Chloe could clearly feel

only wearing a

his lap,

craziness, Chloe tried to

whispered in her ear, kissing her neck lightly. "Eat quickly, gather some

sentence, but Chloe understood what

clinging to her