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, and placed her hand in

tucking it into the bend of his arm. Their gazes met briefly, then together they stepped

Applause erupted like thunder.

yet resolute. Nick leaned slightly forward, as if ensuring Khloe’s steps were steady, while Khloe’s

carpet, after a stunned, reverent silence, finally reacted. Applause swelled, louder and more fervent with each passing moment. Camera shutters

bride is

groom is

each other in relief. Arista quietly dabbed at her eyes, only to be noticed by George, who pulled

lifting Khloe’s skirt along the preplanned route to help her navigate

look absolutely breathtaking

you eternal love and

places at the altar. Winnie and Charlotte offered their blessings

you,” Khloe and Nick said almost in

figures shone even