Billionaire's Match

Chapter 597 "How am | taking advantage of Ralph?" Khloe fixed Delilah with a steady, calm gaze, her tone gentle, her expression relaxed. There was a natural sense of equality in the way she spoke. Delilah went all in, her voice cold. "You don't like him, yet you approach him just to please Master Henry. All day long, you've been chatting with your husband. Since you don't intend to divorce, you shouldn't have been meddling with Ralph." "You don't like him, yet you care so much about him?

Perhaps you should ask Grandpa to make some arrangements for you." Khloe stood and walked over to Delilah. She suddenly reached out and lightly pinched her face. Delilah frowned, trying to resist, but Khloe held firm. She studied Delilah's face, a slight curve lifting her own eyes "Delilah, your features are sharp and beautiful, and you're competent and capable. Don't be so lacking in confidence." "| told you, | don't... feel anything for Ralph..." ---- "If that's true, why is your face so red? Listen, I'm just a guest here temporarily, and I'm leaving soon.

watching me, why not focus on yourself? You'd be happier that way, wouldn't you?" Khloe didn't mince words. She exposed Delilah's little schemes and frankly explained her own thoughts. Delilah felt a little embarrassed. She had wanted to argue back, but hearing Khloe speak so openly, she couldn't bring herself to. "My duty is to serve you, so naturally, I'll stay by your side," Delilah said. "|

Night had fallen. Clarice, exhausted after a full day, returned to her room. She dismissed the people following her and walked alone onto the spacious terrace.

her as the center of his life. Perhaps that's how all married couples are- sharing hardships but never fortune. Together, they had witnessed the rise of Morrison Pharmaceuticals. Yet, just when her love burned strongest, thinking theirs was an unbreakable bond, he died suddenly, exposing the