Billionaire's Match のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 861 - チャプター 864

"If not that, what else?" Ethan slumped onto the sofa, almost collapsing into the cushions. Only when he leaned back against the soft fabric did he seem to release a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. "I can't cook. Even getting takeout means walking to the door. Too much hassle.""Then why not have someone help? Don't you have money to hire someone?""I prefer not to."He said it matter-of-factly, but Charlotte caught the faint, almost imperceptible trace of… pride in his tone."Have your wounds been redressed?" Charlotte set down the fruit and some nutritional supplements she'd brought and moved closer to him."They have." Ethan's eyes were closed, his reply lazy."Did you do it yourself?""Mm."Charlotte fell silent. So many wounds, and he'd tended to them alone… She could almost imagine the grueling effort it must have taken."What do you feel like eating?" she asked."Nothing in particular. But…" Ethan's eyes suddenly opened, a crooked smile tugging at the corn

But Nancy's boyfriend was insatiable. The more he demanded, the higher her expenses grew. Nancy, once the dutiful girl supplementing her family's income, gradually sank into debt after debt, entangled in a financial quagmire.Her burden became unbearable. One day, when a collection notice reached her boyfriend, he—afraid of trouble—simply broke up with her.Still clinging to hope, Nancy humbly begged for reconciliation, only to witness the unforgiving truth: her boyfriend had long moved on with a younger girl from the same university.He gleamed from head to toe in luxury, everything bought with Nancy's sweat and money. Even the gifts for the new girl were lavish beyond measure—things Nancy had never received.She had poured her heart into him, yet the most "valuable" gift he ever gave her was a ninety-cent discounted cake on her birthday. At the time, she had been moved to tears.When reality hit, Nancy felt utterly pitiful and even more foolish. Her hatred for the scumbag could