All Chapters of My Cold Billionaire: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Kimberly had checked her phone screen more than ten times. Nicholas had promised to keep in touch since less than 24 hours ago. But look at it now. It was already 9 PM, and he hadn't sent a single message, making her feel uneasy. He promised to always keep in touch. Look at it now. He even broke his promise. Kimberly let out a frustrated sigh. Her mood soured instantly. Typical man. They were all the same. Liars!Right after Kimberly finished cursing under her breath, her phone rang loudly. She quickly grabbed it and answered the call. "Hello," she said with irritation in her tone. "Why are you only calling me now!" Kimberly asked in an annoyed tone. She was already upset because she had been waiting for news from him for a while. Nicholas laughed on the other end of the line. "Oh my God. I'm sorry, Kimberly. As soon as I arrived in the Maldives, Claudia and the other business associates took me straight to the construction site. It seems they couldn't wait to inspect it."

"Darling... wake up," Nicholas whispered as he gently kissed Kimberly's cheek. It was countless times now that Nicholas had tried to wake Kimberly. Since locking her in his room, their activities had consisted of nothing more than longing embraces and sharing stories. Nicholas himself didn't know what time they had gone to sleep the previous night. All he remembered was Kimberly suddenly dozing off while holding onto him. That might be the reason why she was finding it hard to wake up now, even though they had to go to work as usual today. Feeling at a loss, Nicholas kissed Kimberly's lips, savoring them before giving them a gentle nip. He had to do this deliberately to make her wake up. Kimberly squirmed irritably. "You cheater! You had the audacity to wake me up like that," she grumbled while sitting up and stretching her stiff muscles. A moment later, she scooted down from the bed. "Where are you going?" Nicholas pulled Kimberly back to the edge of the bed. "I'm going to take a

"Nick, we need to talk seriously!" Edward stood up and approached the spot where Nicholas was sitting. After completing the impromptu meeting in Nicholas's office with several division heads, Edward chose to stay. There was something that, in his opinion, needed to be resolved promptly. Nicholas, who was still busy signing some important documents, only responded briefly to Edward's statement. "Get to the point. You know I'm not the type of person who likes to beat around the bush," Nicholas said without shifting his gaze. "It's about Kimberly. You really went too far earlier. Why did you have to shout at her and drive her away like that?" Edward interrogated. His eye expression indicated his displeasure. "I did what was appropriate, Ed. You know that if she spills drinks all over important documents on the table, I might have fired any other employee on the spot," Nicholas replied casually. There was not a hint of guilt on his face. Edward grunted in frustration. He had begun to t

Nicholas fell silent as he gazed at a series of photos of Kimberly on his phone. These were the pictures he had taken secretly during their recent trip to London. He had captured quite a few moments, from her smiling to pouting and even laughing freely. The woman looked beautiful in every pose she struck. Delving into each image stored on his phone, Nicholas unconsciously smiled. He had to admit that she had brought significant changes to his life, injecting color and freshness when his heart was barren due to the deep wounds Claire had inflicted before. Nicholas closed his eyes for quite a while, trying to recall the memory of when they first met. Well, it all started with that accidental encounter when Kimberly inadvertently bumped into him, causing both of them to tumble to the floor. Then, his memory shifted to the first time Kimberly had hugged him. She had been frightened when trapped in the archive building during a power outage. Perhaps out of all those memories, what stood

Arthur Rayder stared intently at Kimberly, who was sitting beside him. He struggled to restrain himself, but it was evident that it was difficult. A single tear rolled down his cheek, moistening the wrinkled skin that showed the signs of age. Whose heart wouldn't ache upon hearing that the person they loved was suffering from a serious illness? Yes, Kimberly had just informed Arthur about the illness she had recently been diagnosed with. After Kimberly's parents had passed away, it was Arthur who took care of her all by himself, providing her with the best. He always fulfilled Kimberly's wishes, making her a smart, graceful, yet humble woman. Arthur felt deeply guilty, considering himself a failure for not being able to protect his only grandchild. He couldn't find the right words, so he could only hold Kimberly tightly. "Forgive me, Kimmy," the old man whispered. "I feel like I've failed to protect you," he continued, his face reflecting profound sadness. Kimberly offered a smile