Chapter 672

Nick's words carried a practiced lightness, a self-deprecating humor masking deeper tension. Yet anyone could tell that whatever Henry had said to him had been far heavier, far more hurtful. Nick was simply shielding her from the full weight of it with his calm tone.

Khloe's eyes trembled as she buried her face in his shoulder.

" What did he say to you? Did he... say a lot of harsh things? Did it make you feel awful?"

"Not at all." Nick's hand stroked through her silky hair with the gentle patience one might use on a cat, soft and unhurried.

"I've heard far worse things in my life. Your grandfather... he was. actually fairly polite."

always just act tough with

mind," Nick said,

his prejudices against my father, but I've somehow won his granddaughter's heart... It's only natural he can't fully

playful lilt in his tone. "Nick... how can

her spine. Khloe knew he was deliberately shifting the topic, avoiding anything too

private library and immediately drove away from the estate. She leaned back in the car seat, finally letting out the long-held tension

had caused Henry repeated disappointments, she was still his blood. In his old age, he wanted someone loyal and close by. Clarice had long

he manipulated Khloe into coming here, the Remington family project, even Ralph's pursuit -had been excuses for his selfish desires. But he could never have predicted that Khloe and Nick's bond

would unfold on its own; Clarice wouldn't even need to intervene to reap the rewards. ---- Earlier, Henry had finally promised her the power to regain control of the

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