Todos los capítulos de Billionaire's Match: Capítulo 961 - Capítulo 970

"Just give it to me. I'll handle it."Charlotte blinked in surprise. Ethan usually liked to boss her around—she was used to it—but she still nodded and handed over the documents.Soon, the assistant returned the papers. Ethan's signature was sharp and decisive, the handwriting impressively neat."By the way, how's Ethan's health? Everything okay?" Charlotte asked.The assistant nodded. "He looks fine, all things considered. He's been in meetings all day."If his work energy was running at full throttle, then he was probably alright. Charlotte relaxed and didn't press further.That afternoon, after finishing a project meeting, Charlotte stepped out of the conference room and ran straight into Ethan. He was perfectly dressed in a tailored suit, his tie meticulous, but his complexion was pale and the dark circles under his eyes were pronounced."Hi Ethan," she greeted proactively.He only gave a brief nod in response, not sparing her a second glance as he brushed past.Charlotte

Noah paused for a moment, then immediately followed through.After making the call, he quickly tied up the ruffians on the ground."You holding up?" Noah asked, glancing again at Ethan.Ethan didn't answer, just stepped a few paces outward. "Charlotte… she shouldn't be seriously hurt, right?"Noah nodded. He had checked her first thing—Charlotte had merely fainted. Her pulse and vitals were completely normal."Go with her to the hospital. I'll handle the rest," Ethan said with effort, wanting to catch a cab to the nearby ER to treat his own injuries.Noah moved forward to support him. "You don't want me to go with you?""My pain's enough to kill me… no time for that," Ethan muttered.Though his words were curt, Noah knew his heart was far softer than his mouth suggested.At the street corner, Noah flagged down a cab for him.Once inside, Ethan looked back. "Don't tell anyone I came here.""But—""I'm not doing this so you can take advantage and act all grateful." He cut Noa

Ethan's account wasn't high-level by any means.Of course, he hadn't logged in to show off.The chat interface that appeared was the one between Charlotte and… "him." As he scrolled through the messages, Ethan realized something startling: Charlotte had been treating him as Noah."I had wanted to pursue her seriously," Ethan murmured to himself as he put the phone away, "but I was already out before I even started… because of you."He had noticed Charlotte opening a particular game on her phone when she was caring for him, but only later did he learn that it was Noah's only remaining point of contact.From that moment, Ethan had understood Charlotte's heart.Yet, he couldn't give up.He didn't believe that someone who had already left could compare to the person in front of him. Ethan wanted to try, to take it slow.That night, Charlotte had left her phone unlocked in the kitchen, and he had caught a glimpse of her game account. He had initially intended to tease her, to make h

Silently, Noah and Charlotte's intimacy was fully laid bare before Ethan.He felt a sinking weight in his chest, the pain from his waist and abdomen now pressing against his heart. Yet the corner of his mouth curled into a faint, almost mocking smirk."Sir—"His assistant had just opened her mouth to speak when Ethan silenced her with a single glance.He took the health supplements she was holding, gently placed them by the door, straightened his suit, lifted his chin, and walked out.The assistant cast a glance at the slightly ajar room door and quickly hurried after him.By evening, Ethan had returned home and finally called Charlotte.By then, Charlotte had been discharged and was back at home with Noah.In the kitchen, Noah had transformed into the devoted cook, preparing dinner, while Charlotte rested on the sofa.He had hoped she might take a short nap or watch some television to relax, but she wasn't interested in anything. She simply watched his back, her heart swellin

Noah finally lifted his gaze to meet Charlotte's. Their eyes locked, both shimmering with unspoken emotion.Charlotte's brow was furrowed, tense with thought, but Noah's lips held a gentle, quiet smile."Maybe in times of crisis, you've felt some reliance on me," he began. "I know I seem stronger than most men, more reliable…"Charlotte suddenly understood the direction he was heading. She didn't speak, only watched him, waiting.He continued, "But I have many flaws. My education isn't extensive. I'm not as smart as a university graduate like you. I don't know much about social etiquette, and I've never worked in society or learned how to earn a living the hard way."Sure, I can handle myself physically, but that doesn't mean I'd be good at taking care of someone, or being a good partner, or a husband.""Noah, I understand what you're saying…"Charlotte's expression darkened. Suddenly, she didn't want to hear any more. She rose to leave, but Noah caught her arm firmly."No, you