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.

you looking at?” he asked,

who is extremely handsome,”

her arms around his waist from behind, pressing her

upward. He continued washing the dishes, occasionally arching his

they settled onto the sofa. Nick picked up the pregnancy guide and

were asleep last night, so I turned

laughed. “So reliable. Should I let you handle

“I’ll read the baby the financial news every day-train their business mind from

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

what should

“Read… fairy tales?”

genuinely weighing the idea,

again. The cold-faced CEO in public, and yet so sweet and thoughtful

grow up healthy and happy. Being happy

tilting his head to watch her resting on his shoulder. The warm lamp light softened her features; her lips carried a gentle smile,