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Chapter 132 +25 Bonus But before Trey could step forward for a closer look, someone grabbed him from behind. "Mr. Fox, I knew you'd had too much to drink. The restroom's over there-I'll take you," a business associate who had just come out of the VIP room said. Seeing Trey barely able to stand, he quickly pulled him aside. Trey frowned, clearing his throat. Yet before he could speak, he glanced back-and the figures at the end of the corridor was gone.. .... Had he imagined it? Or was his mind too consumed with thoughts of Khloe that he'd hallucinated her? No... it couldn't be.
Khloe could never kiss another man. She only loved him, completely and entirely. After Trey left, Khloe, still a little dazed, raised an eyebrow. "Nick, what happened?" Just moments ago, Nick had been kissing her, sending electric shivers through her entire body. But suddenly, he had turned, holding her by the waist, and stepped into the corner of the corridor where the moonlight couldn't reach. By the window at the corridor's end, bathed in soft moonlight, they disappeared into shadow. Khloe's nape rested against the warmth of his hand pressed lightly to the wall.
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Nick's tall frame leaned over her, the two of them entwined in a private, intoxicating bubble. The scent of faint alcohol mixed with the crisp pine in the air, weaving around them. Without light, his sculpted features seemed sharper, more magnetic-her heart raced, her cheeks burned, and her pulse pounded with raw desire. "There was someone else just now," Nick murmured, locking eyes with her. In the dark, only her eyes shone brightly, gazing straight into his chest. His Adam's apple rolled as he breathed, lips moving with a hunger he barely contained. "And now...
no one's here, right?" Khloe whispered, her voice a soft hum. "Yes," Nick answered, leaning closer to her lips. Time seemed to stop. The corridor was silent, suspended in tension. Khloe slowly closed her eyes, hands lightly curling around his waist. But before Nick could make another move, her phone rang. A sliver of light spilled between them, shattering the tension and drawing her back to awareness. Khloe instinctively pushed him away and answered the call. 1 It was Loretta, asking why she had been out so long. Khloe had been drinking a little, and they were worried about her being alone.
"Grandma... I'm fine. I'll be back soon." Her cheeks flushed as she spoke, and she stole a glance at Nick. In the shadows, his expression was unreadable, body slightly turned, a hint of helplessness in his stance. "Since you're here, Nick, why don't you go say hello too?" Khloe said, naturally looping her fingers through his hand. 1/2 Pap +25 Bonus He froze, surprised. Before he could respond, she was already leading him back to the VIP room. Seeing her hurry, Nick kept pace, and by the time they reached the room, he gently pulled her into his side. They entered together, arms entwined.
"Nick? You're here too! Come, sit, come sit!" Everyone was delighted to see him. Liam, in particular, hadn't seen Nick in a long time. He had come expecting to miss him, so this was a pleasant surprise. He remembered Nick's usual aloofness; he rarely made such efforts for family, even relatives he respected. Liam had drunk a bit, and seeing Nick now lifted his spirits even more. "Hello, everyone. I just returned to Goldmont City, so I'm late. I apologize," Nick said in a soft tone. Unlike his usual distant demeanor, there was a rare warmth in his voice.
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