Billionaire's Match

Chapter 124 "Lenny said you haven't been eating properly these past few days. If your throat hurts, start with something light-it'll feel better." "Thank you." Looking at the spoonful of porridge brought to his lips, Nick felt a surge of embarrassment. His Adam's apple bobbed awkwardly, but in the end, he leaned forward and took the spoon. The warm porridge slid down his throat, and Khloe's gentle expression flooded his vision, almost melting his heart like molten lava. When he finished the entire bowl, she finally relaxed, intending to leave so he could rest a little longer.

But Nick suddenly grabbed her hand. "These past few days have you missed me?" His voice was hoarse, rough with illness, yet it still sent shivers through her bones. "Nick..." Khloe froze, shy under his gaze, but before she could say more, he added, "Being able to see the person you've been thinking ---- about... it feels so good." Looking into Nick's increasingly intense eyes, her heart raced as if it would burst from her chest. Her body seemed to ignite, warmth spreading through her in an instant. "Miss Roswell...

them holding hands, whispering to each other. His lips pressed into a tight line, wishing

she hurried out of the room, too embarrassed to glance back. Nick averted his gaze and looked toward Lenny. "Aren't you going to see Miss Roswelloff?" "Yes!" Lenny snapped back to attention and quickly left. ---- Recalling Khloe's reminder, Nick leaned back against the headboard. The room still carried a faint trace of her scent. Seeing the empty bowl nearby, a small, almost imperceptible smile tugged at his lips. Being sick... sometimes

At that moment, a graceful figure appeared at the doorway. His mind immediately conjured Khloe's image. He rose swiftly and opened the door first. "Khlo..." "Mr. Fox, here's the report you requested. | just finished organizing it." The woman