Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 207

Chapter 207:

Morris, pleased by her graciousness, gazed at her with even more warmth and admiration.

Watching the affectionate exchange, Layla seized the moment to speak again. “Khloe, with such a valuable gift from Great-uncle, surely you must have something to offer in return? You must be quite special to be with Henrik. I’m eager to see what you’ve got. Show us something that’ll really wow us.”

Khloe raised an eyebrow. So, that was why Layla had brought up the topic of gifts—it was all a setup.

If Khloe didn’t come up with something remarkable, she’d seem careless, maybe even selfish. And with Morris already having given her a one-of-a-kind piece of jewelry as a welcome gift, the pressure was undeniable.

The problem was clear: what could she possibly give Morris that would stand out? He already had everything—things most people could only dream of.

the corners of Khloe’s lips. “I’ve brought two gifts for Morris. The first is a health elixir I made myself. It’s restorative

went silent, their eyes wide and their faces filled with surprise. They

surprise crossed his face. After years

with a style so unique and bold that critics and collectors were left speechless. But just as quickly as the artist

famous artist’s private collection, and the third was securely in Morris’

total. That meant there was just one piece still missing—the last painting, so rare and mysterious that it had become almost

made a public offer: anyone who could track down White’s fourth painting and bring it to him would receive one percent of

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and one percent of its shares wasn’t just generous—it could

announcement hit like a

mix of disbelief and unease. She had never expected Khloe

Layla had come here tonight with her own secret—a plan to impress Morris with White’s fourth painting. How in the world could it be in Khloe’s possession? How could someone like her—a disgraced ex-heiress, disowned by her family and even having served time

to her feet. “What a coincidence! I also brought

of the two paintings could be real. Most of them were already leaning towards Layla.