Rural Belle & Three Heirs

Chloe thought that Philip's words made a lot of sense.

Just yesterday afternoon, while she was cleaning the pool alone, the three heirs sat by

the pool, watching her work. Weren't they all in on it together?

Hearing Chloe's words, Philip and Rena exchanged glances once again.

They then glanced at Chloe's leg, which wasn't very mobile, and their expressions revealed a deep sense of sympathy for her.

Philip said, "Chloe, poor thing, you really went all out to get some donations for the orphanage?"

"Yeah, letting all three of them go at once? You... oh, that's too pitiful," remarked Rena.

Philip and Rena's words gave Chloe a peek at what was going on in their dirty minds. She stared at them and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't it obvious? The three of them, together with you..." Philip made a hand gesture where one hand formed an "O" shape with the thumb and index finger, and another index finger was inserted into the ring.noveldrama

Seeing this, Chloe got angry and slapped Philip on the head. "What are you thinking? Philip, can you be any more vulgar? I meant they teamed up to bully me, making me clean the pool. I accidentally hit my knee, which is why I'm walking awkwardly."

After Chloe's explanation, Rena finally came to her senses. She pointed at Chloe's leg and asked, "So, your leg was hurt, but not in that way?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? You guys, I am really speechless to all for you." Seeing Rena and Philip like this, Chloe felt helpless.

Yes, she did have a marriage agreement with one of the three young masters of the Martin Family, but it was only with one of them, not all of them.

Did she just hurt her leg? How could that make them think of those things?

Seeing Chloe limping away, Philip and Rena immediately followed. "Chloe, wait for us." Without turning her head, Chloe shouted back at them, "Get lost."

At this moment, Chloe felt that her friendship with Philip and Rena had run its course. How did she end up making two troublesome friends at Quest University?

Meanwhile, Grant, who was still busy in the office, received a rare call from Louis.

Grant respected Louis a lot. As soon as he received Louis's call, he stood up and adopted a very respectful attitude. "Grandpa, it's Grant."

After a few pleasantries, Louis got straight to the point. He asked, "Grant, how is Chloe doing at your place? Has she caused any trouble for you?"

Hearing Louis's question, Grant quickly replied, "Grandpa, not at all. Chloe is very sensible and clever, and she is very independent. She hasn't caused any trouble for the three of us."

"Oh, that's good. I called Nicholas yesterday, and he told me that you three seemed to want to kick Chloe out. Is that true?" Louis's words were calm, but there was a hint of questioning in his tone.

Grant quickly replied, "No, Grandpa, don't worry. We would never kick Chloe out. She's very cute, and we all like her a lot."

Grant's mind drifted back to the previous afternoon, remembering Chloe scrubbing the pool floor.

Chloe, sweating profusely, was wiping the floor around the pool, muttering to herself without anyone really knowing what she was saying. Her facial expressions were particularly animated, and the large mole on her face moved up and down with her changing expressions, making her look quite adorably comical.

Louis said, "Alright, since you all like her, I won't worry. Remember, don't let her leave the Martin Family. If I hear that you three kicked her out, watch out."

After Louis hung up, Grant sat down, somewhat lost in thought. Yesterday, while Chloe was cleaning the pool, she seemed to have bumped her knee. This morning, as she headed to school, she appeared to be having some difficulty walking. It was hard to tell if her knee was still hurting now.

Louis had asked him to take care of her. Since her knee was injured, should he send some pain relief ointment?

The thought nagged at him until he could no longer sit still. He grabbed his coat from the rack and was about to leave the office when Stanley walked in. Seeing Grant about to leave, he asked, "Mr. Martin, are you going out?"

Grant nodded. "Yeah, I need to go to Quest University."

Hearing this, Stanley naturally thought of Chloe. He asked, "Is Miss Davis in trouble again?"

Grant glared at him. What did he mean by that? How could such a cute girl cause trouble?

Facing Grant's glare, Stanley realized he had misspoken. He quickly corrected himself, "No, I mean, does Miss Davis need you for something?"

Grant gave him a withering look and snapped, "It's not that she needs me, it's that I need her. Stanley, what kind of assistant are you? Do I need to report to you where I'm going and what I'm doing?"

Facing Grant's questioning, Stanley quickly shut his mouth. He was just a bit nosy and wanted to know more about Grant's private life. He didn't mean to make Grant report to him.

"Mr. Martin, I'll go prepare the car." Stanley quickly left.

When Grant reached the lobby downstairs, he saw Sophia in a tight dress coming in from outside. Seeing Grant, Sophia eagerly approached him. "Mr. Martin..."

She greeted Grant, and as she moved closer to him, she expertly adjusted her tight- fitting pencil skirt, revealing just a hint of skin from her chest in a subtle, yet noticeable way.

Grant nodded at Sophia, and as they passed each other, he suddenly stopped. He turned and looked at Sophia, scanning her up and down before finally focusing on her chest.

Sophia, already voluptuous, looked even more so in her tight dress, her chest bulging. Any man would take a second look.

Feeling she had caught Grant's attention, Sophia was very pleased.