Billionaire's Match

Chapter 316 Winnie still wasn't used to this. "Now, can you tell me what exactly you did?" Michael's tone carried urgency-cold, sharp, and commanding. She rolled her eyes at his hard stance, then stretched out on the sofa. "None of your business. Just focus on getting home. Your father is losing sleep over you. He's practically working with Clarice in hopes of saving you. From what I see of the Morrison family, neither Ethan nor Clarice is someone to underestimate.

Stay as far away from them as possible." "I'll call him." Michael pulled out his phone, but the line wouldn't go through. Winnie handed him her own. "Use mine." "Thanks." Michael took her phone and went into the adjoining suite. Meanwhile, at Morrison Group, Oscar was in a meeting. Khloe wasn't around, and he was handling the drug review in her place. He needed to sign a tax report bearing Khloe's name. She had delegated part of her authority to him, but Oscar knew the report had been tampered with by Clarice's people. If he signed it, Khloe would bear the consequences.

Thinking of her trust in him as she left, Oscar felt conflicted. Winnie had asked him to wait three days, while Clarice was sharp enough to strike the moment Khloe stepped away. He stared at the document in his hands, motionless. The meeting room was silent. Clarice's envoy sat across from him, eyes fixed on every move. "The project can't be delayed. Please sign on behalf of Miss Roswell as soon as possible," the envoy said. Oscar lifted his eyes and twisted the pen cap, when suddenly his phone vibrated. Seeing "Winnie" on the screen, his gaze shifted.

deep voice came through. "Dad, it's me." Oscar's fingers tightened around the phone, but his tone stayed steady. "Michael? Are you alright?" "I'm fine. I'll be home by tomorrow night. But

1/2 Chapter 316 +25 Bonus "Same here. I don't want you dragged into this. I won't let my own issues involve our family or any innocent people." Michael's words steadied Oscar. He realized just how much age had changed him; when he was younger, he would have had the same stubborn temper as his son. They reached an unspoken agreement. After hanging up, Oscar pushed the papers forward, refusing to sign. "Miss Roswell

Do you understand the consequences of delaying the review?" "I understand them better than you. I will act quickly, and I will take full responsibility for any consequences." Oscar stood, sweeping his gaze