Loved You Once But He's My Forever (Chloe)

Chapter 97 Long Time No See

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Jeffrey didn't hold back his dissatisfaction with Anna. "What niece? She's not part of the Boltons. You don't need to pay her any mind."

"But, Grandpa

Before I could finish, I felt a cold gaze land on me. Carter spoke indifferently, "You should call him Dad."

The icy reminder left me drenched in a cold sweat. Carter was far too perceptive. I'd called Jeffrey "Grandpa" for so long that it slipped out as a habit, something no one else had noticed-except him. Suppressing my inner panic, I silently reminded myself to be more careful in the future.

I forced a smile and looked at Carter. "Right, I just thought Dad and my grandpa are about the same age, so I instinctively called him Grandpa."

"It's fine," Joffrey said kindly, his attitude unexpectedly warm, likely because my face stirred some familiarity in him. "You're new here, so it's understandable if you're not used to everything yet Come, have a seat."

Lsat beside Jeffrey. As I did, I caught a flicker of disdain flash across Sheila's eyes.

It seemed that no matter if I was Emma or Chloe, I could effortlessly gain what she most desired. She might have thought she played her role well in front of Adam, but her little tricks didn't fool Jeffrey.

Obediently, I settled next to Jeffrey. While it was true that he favored Luke-a natural bias, considering Luke was his biological grandson-his kindness toward me was genuine. For that reason, my feelings toward him were also sincere.

Taking off his glasses, Jeffrey held my hand, his tone wistful. "I'm about the same age as your grandpa. You can call me Dad or Grandpa, whichever feels right to you."

Sheila immediately interjected, "Dad, wouldn't that mess up the family hierarchy? She's not...

Jeffrey shot her a fierce glare. "Go check on the kitchen. As long as I'm alive, you don't get to call the shots around here."

It was clear that Jeffrey missed me. His complexion didn't look great, likely from worrying about my disappearance.

After sitting with Jeffrey for a while, he was overjoyed to learn that I'd be moving into the Bolton Estate. He couldn't hide his excitement.

"Good, good. I think you're a wonderful person. Having you around at the estate will be nice. Besides, you and Carter have already registered your marriage, so we'll make sure to follow up with the proper ceremonies. We'll need to prepare a wedding house in advance. Do you have a place in mind?"

I suppressed the surge of excitement in my chest. This was exactly what I'd been waiting for.

"I just returned to the country, so I'm not very familiar with the area. But I did see a villa/development recently that seemed nice."

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""Where is it?"

""Lafayette Villa."

The moment I said the name, Carter's head shapped up, his gaze fixed on me. He knew that this villa had once been my and Luke's planned marital home.

Visiting the villa would give me the chance to lead him to that statue. Carter was sharp; with just a little guidance, he'd be sure to uncover the truth.

"Why choose that place?" he asked his tone hard.

Feigning innocence, I looked at him with wide eyes. "Why not? I just happened to see it on my phone and thought it looked lovely."

"Of course," Jeffrey chimed in. "You're going to be my daughter-in-law. A single villa? If you like it, we can buy ten."

Jeffrey shot Carter a glare. "Emma just came back from abroad and isn't familiar with the area. Take her to look at more properties. If she likes them, buy them all. "Thank you, Dad," I said, stumbling slightly over the term. Having called him "Grandpa" for over a decade, Switching to "Dad" still felt awkward.

"All right, Carter," Jeffrey instructed. "Take Emma back to the room and see if there's anything else she needs. Later, have Hugo arrange it." "Yes, Dad. We'll see you later."

I politely said goodbye, then pushed Carter to leave the room.

I pushed him to the elevator and pretended to be in a dilemma, "Which floor do you live on?"

"Third floor."

I pressed the button, and Carter suddenly asked, "Are you close with your Grandpa?".

If anyone else had asked, it would have been a casual question, but coming from him, I had to weigh my response carefully.

I had no memory of this body or its relationship with Grandpa, so I replied vaguely, "Pretty good, I guess."

In the time it took to say that, the elevator doors opened. I quickly pushed him out and deliberately asked for his room number. Until the door closed behind us.

Although I had been to the Bolton Residence many times, this was my first time in Carter's room.

I looked around, my eyes filled with curiosity.

"Mr. Bolton, your room is really big!"

He suddenly grabbed my uninjured wrist. I gasped and frowned at him,

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"Mr. Bolton, what are you doing?"

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Carter's eyes were devoid of emotion as he scrutinized my face. Finally, he spoke, "You've been dead for over a decade. How can you be close to a dead person?"

I suddenly regretted choosing him as my partner. Carter was smarter than I had imagined. I feared he would uncover my identity before I could exact my revenge.

If even someone with little connection to me could easily notice something was off, how could I face others from my past?

I thought of Anna's trick. I used to be unable to cry easily, but now, thinking of my past, tears rolled down like broken beads.

"Mr. Bolton, Grandpa loved me the most when I was little. Even though he's been dead for so many years, I've never forgotten him. Do you hate me? Why do you question everything I say?"

My tears fell in large drops on his hand. I lowered my head, pretending to cry, but inside, I was terrified. What if he was playing a trick on me, saying Grandpa wasn't dead and was just testing me? I'd be doomed. Fortunately, he didn't go that far.

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

I rubbed my eyes, "No, it's just that it doesn't feel good not to be trusted. I've already said I'm willing to marry you sincerely. Can you stop doubting me?"

"Okay,"

His expression softened a bit, "See if there's anything else you want to change."

"Okay."

I made some suggestions, deliberately avoiding my previous preferences and decorating according to a little girl's taste.

By noon, a servant invited us downstairs, saying Luke had returned.

My heart tightened. It was finally time to meet.

Carter remained indifferent, his thoughts unreadable.

I pushed him downstairs, and when the elevator doors opened, I saw the despicable couple standing in the living room.

Anna was wearing a white coat, her hair slightly curled at the ends, looking elegant and humble, seemingly innocent.

She turned toward us at the sound, a smile on her face, I heard Carter bring his wife back. I was curious which family's daughter such an outstanding Carter would marry...

When her gaze fell on my face, the gift bag in her hand dropped to the floor, and her fake smile froze.