Chapter 214


Chapter 214:

Morris stared at it with visible dread, his unease growing. The thought of its bitterness made him cringe—there was nothing he hated more. As regret for agreeing to take the medicine washed over him, Khloe gave a lighthearted smile.

“This one is bitter. Maybe next time, you can add some sugar to make it sweeter.”

Hearing this, Morris squared his shoulders and steeled his resolve. He was determined to maintain his tough-guy image and couldn’t bear the thought of Khloe discovering his aversion to bitterness, especially not during their first meeting.

With a resolute breath, Morris downed the bowl in one gulp and forced a smile. “Bitter? Not in the slightest. I’d gladly have another.”

“That’s great! In that case, next time…” Khloe began, but before she could finish, Morris suddenly clutched his chest, his face twisting in pain. To everyone’s shock, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Chaos erupted instantly as shock rippled through the room. Hurst’s panicked voice cut through the silence. “Sir, what’s wrong? Are you okay?”

instant, holding him steady as his body

did you do? What did you give him? Are you trying to kill my grandfather?” Standing off to the side, Sloane couldn’t hide

shock melted into calm resolve. She stepped forward, reaching

with anger as he grabbed her wrist. “Stop pretending, Khloe! Who knows if you planned this? You have the audacity

her go,” Henrik ordered,

solid argument, even if it meant taking this to a Watson family meeting. Watching Henrik and

unwilling to back down. “Uncle, you can’t blindly protect her. Look at Grandpa—he’s like

into fiction

his voice slicing through the air like ice. “Eric

yet you’re completely biased! I won’t stand by and let you

croaked, his voice frail

you still trust her? She’s the one who

“I trust Khloe. She wouldn’t

piercing gaze on Eric. “You heard him.

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