Billionaire's Match

Chapter 920

The moment the host’s words fell, every eye in the hall snapped to the grand doors. Even the host held his breath in anticipation.

A solemn wedding symphony swelled through the space.

As the guests collectively leaned forward, and every camera in the livestream focused, the elaborately carved doors slowly swung open. Bright light poured into the hall.

Nick and Khloe emerged, bathed in the glow.

Nick wore a deep gray suit, his tall, commanding frame exuding both elegance and quiet nobility. Khloe appeared in a pearl- white mermaid gown; its minimalist design traced the delicate curves of her figure with perfect precision. Together, they were a vision of harmony, a dreamlike match.

For a moment, all sound seemed to vanish.

Khloe held a small bouquet of pure white lily-of-the-valley. A diaphanous veil lightly covered her face, softening her exquisite features in a gentle haze.

Nick stepped forward slightly, extending his hand toward her, inclining his torso in a subtle bow. His eyes, deep and glacial, now held nothing but an endless, bone-deep tenderness.

nodded shyly, lips curving in a delicate smile,

her hand securely in his, tucking it into the bend of his arm. Their gazes met briefly,

Applause erupted like thunder.

leaned slightly forward, as if ensuring Khloe’s steps were steady, while Khloe’s head remained bowed in quiet joy, her happiness radiating from

the red carpet, after a stunned, reverent silence, finally reacted. Applause swelled, louder and more fervent with each

bride

groom is

at her eyes, only to be noticed by George, who pulled her

Winnie, too, clutched each other tightly, finally lifting Khloe’s skirt along the preplanned route to help her navigate

look

wishing you eternal love

offered their blessings and handed over the prepared wedding

Nick said almost

lights, their figures shone even more