Billionaire's Match

Chapter 763

Charlotte cautiously softened her tone. Unexpectedly, it worked. Noah studied her for a moment before asking, "So tomorrow morning... you'll help me contact Khloe?"

Charlotte quickly replied, "The company isn't going anywhere. I'll be here tomorrow anyway. If you really want to wait, go ahead."

She spotted a passing taxi, and without waiting for Noah to respond, she opened the door and slid in. The ride home left Charlotte uneasy. Noah was strange-too calculated. But if he truly wanted to cause trouble for Khloe, he wouldn't have appeared openly at Morrison Group.

Her mind raced, and sleep eluded her. Tossing and turning until five a.m., she finally gave up and got out of bed to boil water for a shower. That's when a heavy knock echoed at the door. Startled, Charlotte jumped and checked the video doorbell she'd installed after moving.

harassment from Ethan or people from Clarice. But what she saw left her frozen. Outside... was Noah. How did he

you

my house? Are you a stalker?" Charlotte blurted,

as casually as if it were no big deal. He had spent the entire night outside her door, waiting for her to wake so he could contact

he decided to knock. Charlotte's expression twisted in disbelief. This man... She didn't answer, rushing back to her bedroom to call

person But the moment she picked up her phone, it was snatched from her hand. Her body jolted, almost toppling to the floor-but Noah's hand caught her at the small of her back just in time. Her mind went

phone, he deleted the call log, released her, and then dialed Khloe himself. When no one answered, he lifted his gaze, coldly

body stiffened under

only bring trouble for both me and Khloe. From now on, we wait for Khloe's call together. Understand?" Charlotte swallowed hard and nodded, her survival instincts kicking in. No matter what he was saying, she had no choice but to comply. Noah turned and closed the bedroom door, locking it behind him. He didn't bother restraining her further; instead, he dragged a chair near the door and sat, lowering his head to