Billionaire's Match

Chapter 978

“Try this.” Khloe placed a piece of pork trotter into Nick’s bowl. “Mom’s secret recipe.”

Nick immediately leaned over to taste it. “Not bad.”

“Right?”

“You make everything taste amazing.”

Khloe smiled, satisfied, and added another helping to his plate.

“Eat more. Get your strength back. No more losing weight, understand?” she murmured softly.

Nick’s movements faltered mid-bite, a quiet, indescribable contentment swelling in his chest, almost ready to burst. His eyes felt warm-he was happy, yet on the verge of tears.

So this was… happiness. Pure, unshakable happiness.

After dinner, Nick took the initiative to clean up the dishes, not allowing Khloe to lift a finger. She leaned against the kitchen doorway, watching his broad back as he moved between sink and counter.

are you looking at?” he asked,

who is extremely handsome,”

stepped closer, wrapping her arms around his waist from behind, pressing her cheek to his

occasionally arching his back to press against her, letting her

settled onto the sofa. Nick picked up the pregnancy guide and flipped to

he said. “You were asleep last night, so I

Should I let you

read the baby the financial news

push our baby too hard. What if they don’t want

what should

“Read… fairy tales?”

paused for two seconds, as if genuinely weighing the idea, then nodded. “Okay. But pick the ones with

again. The cold-faced CEO in public, and

to grow up healthy and happy. Being

his shoulder. The warm lamp light softened her features; her lips carried a gentle smile, her eyes brimming with quiet hope for