Billionaire's Match

Chapter 48 The bar's upper management, knowing the Morrison heiress had arrived, would have loved to greet her in person -but they were out of town. All they could do was have the manager wait outside. "Miss Morrison, our boss wasn't aware you'd be visiting tonight. We may have fallen short in hospitality, so we've prepared a small token of appreciation... and, oh, a special VIP membership card for you and your guests." The card had been tailored for Khloe: essentially an unlimited, lifetime pass, granting priority access to any VIP room at any time.

(1) Khloe frowned slightly as she noticed the neatly stacked envelopes in the manager's hands. "They're not my friends. You don't need to give them the cards. Someone else is hosting tonight-if the expenses are too low, it'll offend them..." A small, mischievous smile tugged at her lips as she recalled the sycophantic, backstabbing faces from the private room. Before she could finish speaking, the manager nodded knowingly. "Don't worry, Miss Morrison. I know exactly what to do." Khloe inclined her head, then left the bar without another glance. Outside, a waiting car was ready.

someone checked the time and called Ethan. "Mr. Morrison, it seems Miss Roswell attended a reunion, but left early. We're unsure what happened." "Go check on it. Handle any issues thoroughly," Ethan said calmly. After hanging up, he looked respectfully toward his mother, Clarice,

at her reflection against the city's neon glow. After a long pause, she snorted softly. "She thinks she can run the Morrison Group? She's still a million years too

before leaving Goldmont City. Within minutes, the video went viral in the alumni group, sparking discussion and countless shares. Denise immediately left all school-related