GoodNovelChapter 202 Chapter 202: Khloe chuckled at her over-the-top reaction. "Stop teasing me. I look the sas I always do." "It's different this time. Go show Mr. Watson. I bet he won't be able to take his eyes off you," Fiona said, nudging Khloe down the stairs.
Henrik was in the living room. The moment he heard footsteps on the stairs, he instinctively looked up. At that moment, he was completely mesmerized.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKhloe looked like a fairy emerging from a painting. Her makeup was tastefully subtle, her hair carefully styled with a few strands cascading over her neck, making her glow with beauty. As she approached him, Khloe beamed a bright, confident smile and asked, "So, how do I look?" Henrik lifted his gaze to meet her, his voice full of sincerity. "You look stunning. I love it." Khloe's heart skipped a beat at Henrik's blunt answer. She hadn't anticipated such a serious response, and his words were unclear. Was he commenting on the outfit, or was it her he was complimenting? Khloe cleared her throat, then stepped forward. "The makeup took two hours. We should leave now, so we're not late." She quickly walked out the door, almost as though fleeing the moment.
They both got into the car and drove to Misty Mountain, located on the outskirts of Zhecrora.
Morris was recovering there. Three years ago, he had purchased the entire mountain and built an impressive manor at the peak. There was much speculation about the owner, but no one could figure it out. It turned out to be Morris.
As the car steadily climbed the winding mountain road, Khloe caught sight of an imposing manor tucked amidst the trees through the window, and a wave of excitement rushed through her.
Morris was a legendary figure, and she couldn't help but be intrigued by what he was like.
At that moment, Morris stood before a mirror, asking his butler, Hurst Welch, "Does this hairstyle makelook dignified? Are there any creases in my clothes?" He was thrilled to finally meet Henrik's fiancée.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMorris had long believed Henrik would end up alone because of his personality, but now that someone had won his heart, he was eager to make a good impression on his future daughter-in-law.
Hurst sighed, looking rather exasperated. “Sir, you've checked yourself a hundred times already. You look perfectly dignified, and everything is immaculate. You should head downstairs and get ready. If Miss Evans arrives and doesn't see you, she might think you're unhappy with her, and that would be disastrous." Morris nodded in agreement, and Hurst hesitated before adding, "Sir, I should mention-Eric and Layla are here as well. They'd like to see you. Eric brought his girlfriend, who happens to be Khloe's stepsister, but the two of them don't exactly get along. Should I allow them in?" Morris paused at this, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. "Let them in, but have them use the side entrance." Hurst nodded and went to make the arrangements. Morris walked to the living room, sitting up straight in an armchair, his hands resting on the armrests as he regained his usual commanding presence.
As Henrik and Khloe arrived, Hurst moved to open the car door, but before he could, Khloe stepped out gracefully on her own. Her dress, long and flowing, trailed along the ground, the hem unfurling like a blooming blue flower as she emerged from the car.
Hurst was about to gesture for a maid to assist with the dress, but Henrik smoothly lifted the hem for Khloe himself.
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