All Chapters of Billionaire's Match: Chapter 951 - Chapter 960

After settling everything at the Morrison Group, Khloe could finally leave with peace of mind.When she stepped out of the office building, the car was already waiting at the entrance.Nick had been sitting inside for quite some time, yet he hadn't made a single call to rush her. He had always been endlessly patient with Khloe—no matter how long he waited, it never felt like too much.After watching Khloe's car drive away, Charlotte suddenly felt as though someone was watching her from behind.She turned around—and across the street, beneath a tree, she caught sight of a familiar figure.The man looked just as he had before. Tall and broad-shouldered, his presence drew attention wherever he stood. He wore a simple hooded sweatshirt, with a black fitted tank underneath.He stood facing forward—directly toward her.Noah!Charlotte's heart began to race.Before she could think, her body moved on instinct.A road separated them, traffic surging back and forth. Before she could re

Since it was a win-win arrangement, Michelle was naturally willing to cooperate.However, with the new product not yet finalized and everything still in preparation—coupled with Nick and Khloe's recent wedding—Michelle hadn't had the chance to sit down with Hunt Group's team to work out the details.Khloe smiled brightly. "That's right. It's exactly because of that. Since neither Nick nor I will be at the company for now, we're worried there might be issues with coordination. So we thought we'd assign you a 'guardian escort.'""A guardian escort?" Michelle looked completely baffled. "What do you mean?"She turned to Nick, whose gaze shifted slightly—landing on Lenny.Lenny looked even more confused."Starting today, your collaboration will be fully handled by Lenny. He'll represent Hunt Group and oversee the entire process with you and your team, ensuring smooth communication and proper resource allocation."If you have any needs going forward, you can go directly to Lenny. And…

Afraid Noah might be hungry, Charlotte started prepping the food as soon as she got home.Noah had traveled a long way and should've been resting, but he wouldn't sit still—he came over to help."I'll take care of the meat."He glanced at the ingredients, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed the lean, defined lines of his forearms.Charlotte nodded, and the two of them moved around the kitchen with easy chemistry.He was almost too good with a knife—the way he sliced the beef was so smooth it looked like a performance. Every now and then, Charlotte would catch herself staring for a few seconds.Even a top chef would have a hard time cutting slices that evenly.After finishing the prep work, Charlotte started on the seasonings. Whenever she had to reach for the higher shelves, Noah would grab whatever she needed before she even got on her tiptoes.They worked together like they'd been doing this for years.Soon, the beef brisket was simmering in the pot, and the whole kitchen fi

Ethan could no longer hold back and let out a cold laugh."Noah, what brings you back all of a sudden? I heard Lacuna's been taken down. You should be lying low too, shouldn't you?"Noah paused at the words.Charlotte shot Ethan a sharp glare.Of all things to bring up—he was clearly picking a fight on purpose."Ethan, if you really can't eat, then don't force yourself."Charlotte forced a smile at him, awkwardly trying to change the subject.But Ethan only pressed further. Leaning his elbow on the table, he edged closer toward Noah."How could I not? Sharing a meal with an internationally wanted mercenary—I'm honored.""Ethan!"Seeing Noah's expression darken, Charlotte slammed her hand against the table."Charlotte."But almost immediately, Noah spoke as well.He set down his bowl, lightly brushing a finger across the corner of his lips where a trace of sauce lingered. His voice was low."I'm leaving tomorrow. Don't worry, I won't drag you into anything."There was no

Charlotte slept poorly and woke early the next morning.As expected, when she stepped out of her room, Noah was already gone.The sofa had been tidied neatly. He had left nothing behind—not even the cake box on the table, which he had taken away with the trash.He was like the wind—arriving without a sound, leaving without a trace.Charlotte sat down where he had slept the night before, a dull heaviness settling in her chest.What, exactly, was love?Why was it so hard for two people who cared for each other to be together?Why was it that the more you cared about someone, the harder they were to hold on to?Exhausted, Charlotte ended up arriving at work an hour late—something that rarely happened.But as she passed the front desk, she noticed someone making inquiries, asking to meet Khloe."Miss Roswell isn't in recently. May I ask what this is regarding?"It was uncommon for people to request meetings with Khloe through the front desk, so Charlotte couldn't help but feel a