Billionaire's match novel

---- Chapter 721 "Heading back to Goldmont City tomorrow?" Arista asked, surprised. Just a few days ago, Khloe had said she wanted to stay and recover a while longer. Everyone knew the real reason she wanted to linger-Nick. She still clung to hope that he hadn't truly died "Yes. It's time to go back," Khloe replied calmly. Arista glanced at George. His expression was unusually gentle, his gaze toward Khloe full of a rare, patient tenderness. He had never looked so paternal before, not even with Nick. "Khloe, if you wanted to stay here longer, I'd stay with you.

No matter how long, you don't have to force yourself. The company can manage without constant oversight. The Hunt and Morrison Groups-things will continue, with or without someone watching, Business never ends. You don't need to carry any responsibility. You only need to take care of yourself and protect your child." Arista's voice was earnest, filled with care. Her approach differed from George's. She wanted Khloe to recover, but she didn't want to burden her with heavy responsibilities. Whatever duty or responsibility, she only cared that her daughter-in-law stayed safe and well.

---- Khloe's eyes warmed with emotion. She smiled, looping her arms around Arista. "Mom, thank you for everything these past few days. I'm fine. | won't push myself. You don't need to worry about me." Arista was about to speak, but Khloe added, "I've already arranged the trip with Dad. | have a few things to handle today, so | won't keep you." Once Khloe left, Arista lightly tapped George's arm. "Are you trying to drive me crazy? You still owe Nick in this life, and you haven't paid that debt!" At the mention of Nick, Arista's eyes grew moist again. George's own grief was plain on his face.

He silently accepted her scolding, knowing he couldn't forgive himself otherwise. "| haven't paid it yet, that's true. But | know it's not safe here... Those people haven't been caught. They're ruthless. Wouldn't they strike Khloe again? Only by returning to Goldmont City can she truly be safe." George's words made Arista pause. At last, she understood the depth of his concern. Yet, tears still slipped quietly down her cheeks. Gently, George lifted her face, wiped away her tears, and held ---- her close. "!'m sorry, my love. All along, it's been my fault.

Thank you for taking care of Nick and helping me carry my responsibility." "Saying sorry doesn't help. Even if | helped you take care of Nick, it can never make up for the harm he suffered..." Arista pressed herself against his shoulder, her voice choking with grief. George pressed his lips together, his heart swallowed by regret. He owed Nick a debt he could never repay. All he could do now was protect the people he loved. After leaving the hotel, Khloe headed straight to Evergreen Manor. Henry was waiting for her in the library.

This time, Delilah had guided her in without confiscating her phone-a courtesy she did not intend to refuse. The old man had aged. From today onward, Khloe could begin shaping the rules of the Morrison family herself. "How's your health?" Henry asked first, his voice devoid of warmth. Khloe did not answer. Her gaze fell on the tea and calligraphy ---- displayed on the table. She lowered her eyes and lightly touched the items. "I'm returning to Goldmont City tomorrow," she said. The words caused a flicker of surprise on Henry's face.

He had anticipated her visit; Khloe was no weak, easily controlled girl. Anyone who tried to hurt her would face her unyielding retribution.