Chapter 6 The Ugly Girl Likes Him

When Grant spoke, Chloe spun around, blinking, and made sure the mole on her face was front and center for him to see.

"Why can't I sleep in your room?" she asked, feigning innocence.

"The room upstairs is set up for you. The one you crashed in last night? That's mine," Grant reminded her, his tone a mix of frustration and exhaustion.

Grant was super picky about his bed. Last night, Chloe had taken his room, making him sleep in the guest room, where he tossed and turned all night. He valued his comfort and routine, and the disruption had left him feeling irritable and sleep-deprived.

So tonight, he needed to have a serious chat with Chloe to reclaim his space. He couldn't endure another restless night.

Chloe just smiled when she heard Grant's request, a mischievous glint in her eye.

"But, Grant, I just love sleeping in your room," she said sweetly, her tone teasing and playful.

Grant was taken aback by her words. He'd handled countless tough situations for the Martin Group and prided himself on always finding a solution. He had negotiated deals with formidable opponents, managed crises with a cool head, and navigated complex corporate politics with ease. But with Chloe, this little troublemaker, he felt completely out of his depth. Her unpredictable nature and cheeky attitude threw him off balance in a way he hadn't experienced before.

He sighed, running a hand through his hair in exasperation. "Chloe, I really need my room back. I can't sleep properly in the guest room."

Chloe's smile widened. "Oh, come on, Grant. It's just one more night. You can handle it, can't you?"

Grant's face turned red, and Chloe couldn't resist teasing him as she descended the stairs.

She got closer and asked with a playful grin, "Are you really that attached to your bed?"

Grant nodded. "Yeah, I can't sleep anywhere else. I'm just used to my room."

Chloe's mischievous side kicked in.

She lowered her voice and smirked, "Grant, if you can't sleep, you can always join me."

Grant's face darkened. He, always popular with admirers, never expected to be teased by Chloe, the young girl.

Seeing his reaction, Chloe burst out laughing, her mole standing out even more.

Grant glared at her. "Get out!"

Having won this round, Chloe grinned at Grant, claimed his room, and headed upstairs with her backpack.

As he watched her go, a shadow crossed Grant's eyes.

Why did he feel like Bobby's match-making for the three brothers was a bit off?

She just got here and already wanted to sleep with him? Was this what they called the reserved demeanor of a lady from a prestigious family?

But her straightforwardness, aside from that noticeable mole, didn't really bother Grant too much for now.

The next morning, Chloe was up early and downstairs.

The Martin Family's servants had breakfast ready, and Chloe was halfway through her meal when she saw Liam yawning as he came down from his room, looking disheveled and groggy.

Seeing Chloe already eating, Liam, who never liked her, got instantly annoyed. His irritation was palpable as he approached her.

"Chloe, you're too much!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with frustration.

Chloe almost dropped her sandwich when she heard Liam's outburst. She looked up, surprised by his sudden anger.

Liam rushed over, nagging all the way. "Chloe, this is the Martin Family, not the Davis Family. We have rules here. Grant and Michael aren't down yet. Why are you eating first?"

Seeing Liam's sleep-deprived face, Chloe couldn't resist poking fun at him. She took a moment to compose herself before responding, a playful glint in her eyes.

"Grant's already at work, Michael's off to school, and you're still in bed. Why don't you just sleep till evening? And you call me rude. I'm not dumb; I'm not gonna starve myself," she retorted, her tone light but pointed.

Liam snapped awake at Chloe's retort, her words cutting through his grogginess like a knife. He was taken aback by her quick wit and the accuracy of her observations. The servants around them tried to keep their expressions neutral, but it was clear they were amused by the exchange.

He glanced at the living room clock; it was almost eight.

"I'm almost late! Why didn't you wake me up?" Liam yelled at Chloe, his voice echoing through the dining room.

Chloe finished her sandwich and shot back without missing a beat, "Did you pay me? Why should I wake you up?"

Liam's face turned red with anger. "You eat and live in my house. What's wrong with waking me up? Ugly girl, I've never seen anyone as rude as you!"

Liam was fuming, his frustration evident in every word he spat out, but Chloe wasn't fazed by his outburst. She remained calm, her expression unchanging.

She stood up and coldly replied, "I didn't come here by choice! If you can't stand me, kick me out. You think I want to freeload here?"

Liam was left speechless, his mouth opening and closing as he tried to find a retort. The servants in the room exchanged glances, unsure whether to intervene or stay out of it.

This girl knew how to push his buttons. Even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare kick Chloe out; his grandfather Bobby would likely fly back just to scold him.

Seeing Liam's face twisted in anger, Chloe felt a sense of satisfaction.

She picked up her backpack and turned to leave. "I'll wait for you for five minutes. If you're late, I'm out. Liam, even a farm truck has more horsepower!"

With that, Chloe walked out.

Liam stood there, stunned for a moment, then scrambled to get ready.

He couldn't believe this girl had not only taken Grant's room but was now trying to take his ride to school.

He was the third heir of the Martin Family, for crying out loud. If the whole school saw him riding in a farm truck, he'd be a laughingstock.

Rushing like mad, Liam managed to get into the car just in time.

He grabbed a sandwich and his backpack, and his hair was a mess.

The driver, who had been taking Liam to school for years, shook his head at the sight. He'd never seen Liam in such a state.

In all of Sovereign City, Chloe was probably the only one who could handle Liam like this.

A few minutes later, they arrived at Quest University. As they were about to get out, Chloe leaned over to Liam.

With a mischievous grin, she looked at his handsome face and said, "Liam, do you know what I like about you?"

Hearing Chloe say she liked him, Liam got goosebumps. He'd been so mean to her, and she still liked him?

This girl must be nuts, right?