Billionaire's Match

Chapter 179 Khloe couldn't stop thinking about Nick's words as they left Morrison Group building. 'Soon.' Was he seriously planning to take her to register their marriage today? It was almost five o'clock, and the city hall closed at 5:30. Surely they wouldn't make it in time.... "Do you have your ID and social security card?" Nick asked. "I've got my ID... but my birth certificate and social security card are at home." "Then go get them. I'll ask Lenny to get mine. We need to get to city hall before they close to apply for the marriage license." Khloe froze. "You mean... today?" "Yes.

They close at 5:30. We can at least get the license started." Nick's tone was calm, as if applying for a marriage license were as casual as picking a book off a shelf. "Shouldn't we tell Leon and Loretta first? And... isn't this a bit... rushed?" Even though her heart raced at his words, Khloe still felt the absurdity of it all. Their engagement had been thrust upon them like a forced marriage, and now... registering their marriage on a whim? "Today is a special day," Nick said. "I had originally planned to have dinner with you, but after hearing what you said just now...

not, just consider it my impulsiveness-don't take it to heart." At that moment, Khloe received a call from Loretta. "Are you busy today?" Loretta asked. Khloe hesitated, and Loretta continued plainly, "Actually... today is Nick's birthday. Not that it means much-he's

for being born, and he never celebrated his birthday, "I understand, Grandma. Don't worry," Khloe said, hanging up. Thinking of Nick's earlier words about indulging him, her chest tightened. If she could turn his self-reproach into a happy day, she would gladly do it. "Nick... let's register

rush, the photographer captured their photos perfectly. The staff couldn't help but comment, 1/2 Chriptor +25 Bonus What a perfect couple! Truly made for each other! I've never seen such a beautiful pair. Are you two celebrities?" Nick smiled faintly. "No." Khloe blushed, still holding his hand tightly with both of hers, and teasing softly, "Nick, it looks like your