Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover novel Chapter 1114

They each held a small basket filled with sycamore leaves.

Chloe’s eyes instantly filled with tears.

Sycamore trees were her favorite—and they’d remembered.

But what truly made her heart skip a beat was realizing something she hadn’t known at all: Connor could walk on his own now.

His steps were still a bit stiff and slow compared to everyone else, but he was moving.

Chloe suddenly thought of all those days and nights, how Connor had secretly pushed himself, working out with everything he had.

All for this moment…

Even so, she knew Connor still couldn’t move like a perfectly healthy person. She could see the sweat beading on his forehead.

Every step looked so hard—and so determined.

Chloe didn’t hesitate. She ran straight toward Connor.

No matter what, whenever he walked toward her, she’d always rush to meet him.

Connor was clearly struggling. His legs shook, but he didn’t slow down.

Just as he was about to give in, Chloe reached him and threw her arms around him, holding him tight.

For a moment, it felt like their souls were colliding and melting into each other.

The audience burst into wild applause and cheers.

Isaac’s hands were red from clapping. Tears shimmered in his eyes. “Damn it, there goes my five hundred million.”

Taylor, sitting next to him, turned and asked, “Five hundred million what?”

Isaac didn’t say a word.

Five minutes earlier—

Isaac stood at the door, hands on Connor’s wheelchair. “Are you sure you don’t need it? You can barely make it a hundred meters. It’s at least double that to the stage. If you fall halfway, it’ll be super embarrassing.”

Connor answered without hesitation, “My wife won’t wait for me to finish. She’ll come running to me.”

“What kind of bride would do that? It’s her wedding—she’s supposed to be all elegant and composed.”

“She will. I know her.”

“Yeah, right!”

“Wanna bet on it?”

“Fine, five hundred million. I could buy an island and take Taylor on a honeymoon.”

Back in the present, Taylor kept nudging him. “Isaac, what did you bet? What’s this about losing five hundred million?”

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