Billionaire's Match (by Tangy Candy) novel Chapter 495

Noticing the change in Khloe's expression, Nick seemed to sense her thoughts. He withdrew his hand and pulled her closer into his chest.

"It's cold at night. Without you here, even the bed feels cold."

"You—seriously, you have a cold and still don't wear more clothes… And just now, you stood outside for so long, didn't you?" Khloe pinched his cheek lightly, scolding him with a teasing frown.

The temperature had dropped recently, and Nick's pajamas were thin. He probably hadn't dared disturb her while waiting outside the bathroom.

He was always like this—thoughtful of everyone else, yet the one who worried others the most.

"I'm fine," he murmured.

Hearing her concern, his face softened into the kind of endless gentleness that seemed etched into him. His fingers brushed along her smooth brows, lingering as if he could never get enough of her.

"Khloe… you looked uncomfortable just now. Are you all right?"

Khloe had forgotten about it, but his question reminded her. She nodded. "A little queasy just now, but it passed quickly."

"Your stomach?" Nick frowned and tried to sit up.

She immediately held him down. "It's probably just a mental discomfort. My body feels fine."

"You should still get checked at the hospital, so I know you're okay."

Khloe nodded. "All right. I'll go when we get back."

Satisfied with her compliance, Nick turned back toward her. His hand, now warm again, pressed lightly over her abdomen through her pajamas.

"Let me massage it for you."

Khloe felt a warmth surge to her chest. Even though she wasn't uncomfortable now, she obediently nodded, like a child leaning on a guardian.

And yet, now, it filled him with a strange, inexplicable sadness. Perhaps even happiness could make one fragile, vulnerable to the slightest ripple.

…

The next morning in Goldmont City, Angela changed into a professional suit and, accompanied by Barney's representatives, headed to Morrison Group for the signing.

The ceremony was formal, and Trey, being an outsider, did not attend. He waited in the reception area of Morrison Group's hall while Angela completed the proceedings.

They arrived early. Trey sat but did not relax, constantly glancing toward the entrance.

Yesterday, Ethan had told him that Khloe was on leave and might not return for some time.

The Solara Energy collaboration project was not minor in Morrison Group. As the heir, even on leave, Khloe would not be completely unaware of it.