Billionaire's Match

Chapter 835

Clarice's strength evaporated in an instant. Her whole body went limp, and even as the officers dragged her along, she collapsed to her knees. Tears poured from her eyes, unstoppable, like a snapped string. She felt nothing but hatred-but this hatred was directionless, slipping from her grasp like water. Did she hate Niel? Or Khloe? Or... herself? For a lifetime of relentless effort that ended in utter failure?

Everything she had ever tried to hold onto, no matter how tightly, had slipped away completely. "Whatever Father left for you, I won't touch. Whether you ever get them... that's up to fate." Khloe's voice was cold and detached as she said it, then she walked away without looking back.

Clarice blinked, staring at the scattered paper fragments on the floor. Slowly, she crawled forward and began picking them up. These scraps were Niel's final gift. Her last solace in this lifetime.

"Khloe!" Khloe had just stepped into the police station lobby with her lawyer when she saw Charlotte waiting there.

Charlotte had come to the station in the middle of the night to file the report and had been there ever since.

her heart soared -Khloe

one else had been told.

have been too suspicious. With

the company, not interfering with him, so that Clarice's people would let their guard

exhaustion etched on her friend's face

you worry." Charlotte shook her head.

Knowing you're safe-that's all that matters!" Khloe held Charlotte's hand, quickly checking her

and Ethan were targeted last night. Are

Charlotte pressed her lips together, but her eyes reddened.

Ethan got hurt. He's in the hospital

hide in a small storage room. But soon, the hunters came looking for her. They were cunning. When they couldn't find anything on