Billionaire's Match

Chapter 430 Otherwise, if Michelle caused any trouble, it would ruin the reconciliation between the couple upstairs. It would be a shameful interruption for a newly mended relationship. After a long moment, Michelle finally rolled down the car window. "Miss Keller, it's so late... Aren't you going back?" Lenny asked But the moment he spoke, he noticed her curled posture, her face pale and strained, her entire demeanor off. "Miss Keller...?" "My stomach hurts," Michelle muttered softly.

"Can you take me back?" Forty minutes later, Lenny delivered Michelle to a five-star hotel not far from the airport. He had initially planned to take her to a hospital, but Michelle refused, insisting it was an old problem. He then thought of sending her home, but she would not hear of it either. This trip had been a secret. Her family didn't know, and neither did her fans. Going home now would mean explanations she couldn't manage-and she had no energy to deal with them ---- Outside the hotel, Michelle thanked him quietly and slowly tried to get out of the car.

her a long moment to push herself upright, bracing against the car door. Lenny considered ignoring it. After a brief hesitation, though, he quickly stepped up and gently supported her arm. "I'll take you upstairs." "No... it's fine..." "Don't push yourself, Miss Keller. Otherwise, | might have to call an ambulance." Lenny escorted her into the room firmly. But that wasn't the end. Michelle insisted she had her medicine and didn't need him to worry. Still, Lenny

was fine and, astonishingly, even record a video on her phone. ---- "You... do you have paranoid delusions? Do you think I'm going 'to extort you?" Michelle muttered, feeling her stomach ease but her head pounding. Lenny smiled awkwardly. "Miss Keller, | don't think you'd extort me, but I'm worried... you might try to extort my boss." "You. "Now that you've

secretly and your discomfort-| won't tell anyone, including my boss. But in exchange... could you go back as soon as possible?" "what did you say?" Michelle felt heat climb straight to her head. Her stomach problem flared only in extreme stress, and now this mere assistant acted as if she were faking it for sympathy. "| mean... since you came back secretly, if you stay out too long, the news might leak," Lenny explained carefully. He had