Billionaire's Match

Chapter 832

Clarice looked at Khloe for a moment, fully aware of the malice in her intentions, yet she quickly tore open the envelope.

The handwriting was delicate yet forceful, every stroke elegant and familiar. Clarice's heart raced-she recognized it immediately.

This was Niel's handwriting "Dear Clarice, By the time you read this letter, I will likely no longer be in this world. Do not grieve, and I hope you are well. A thousand thoughts crowded my mind before I began to write, yet when I tried to put them down, I did not know where to start.

Walking alongside you to this point, there have been countless things I wanted to say but never knew how, and ultimately could not.

speak what is in my heart. From the moment we first met, I knew you would not be an ideal wife, nor a

was, at its core,

connections and the support of your family, so that I could finally free myself from my father's control and realize my

yourself completely to align with the Morrison family. During our time together, I treated you with extreme rigor, striving to mold you into my vision-not only as a wife, but as an indispensable partner. I shared with

by responsibility toward you. Yet, I do not know exactly when I began to feel more than duty toward you-when my feelings

the days we carried the Morrison Group's burdens together, perhaps when you strove to become better to please me, or perhaps when I learned your past during your kidnapping. In any case, my feelings for you deepened steadily throughout our time together. I am not good at expressing myself, and

I treated you well after marriage-gentle,