Billionaire's Match

Chapter 670

These past few days, Henry hadn't been idle. He had people check on Nick's hospital-though the staff guarded his condition like a fortress, this was, after all, Henry's domain. Khloe's heart was loyal and deep; with Nick sick, her focus would naturally shift entirely to him. She was in the prime of her life, with responsibilities to her family and her own future. How could she allow herself to step into such a dangerous abyss? The Remington family, at least, was a suitable match for marriage. If Khloe could marry Ralph, she could stay in Naraida long-term, by his side.

Even if she couldn't see it now, in the future, with age and children around, she would understand the depth of his care.

"Grandpa... Nick-"

"He admitted it," Henry interrupted.

"He's an upright man, and I believe he cares for you deeply." His face was stern.

You've lived enough to understand that." Khloe hesitated, then said, "You're right, but if we calculate everything by gains and losses, then

a different topic, she might

because of Nick's illness... she shivered. Surely whatever they had just discussed together was just as grim. Nick had already endured so much- thinking of him hearing

Will you continue

Khloe said without a second thought. Henry's

of his feelings, you should know: no man wants to fail

had been tender when she last saw him, a sharp unease lingered in her chest. She knew

another thought, but Henry's cane shot out like a barricade, trembling but firm, blocking her path. "Khloe, your love will fade. Don't let your head be clouded by fleeting feelings. Let

eyes glistened with a flush of anger and defiance. She glanced

supporting me-you're holding me in place,