The doctor comes three times a day, but Clayton’s face is getting better every day, so Nicole felt that she was getting better soon.

A week has passed.

The slight tingling in the rib has also disappeared.

Her intermittent coughing had also stopped.

Clayton could carry her to the wheelchair and push her.

The two stick together almost every day, inseparable.

She was able to push a wheelchair by herself, and occasionally heard loud noises in the hospital.

Somewhat hysterical.

Especially at night.

But it seems like a hallucination.

It disappeared quickly.

Listen again, there is absolutely no, it is an illusion.

Nicole was sitting on the balcony of the ward admiring the moon, while Clayton was handling business affairs with a computer in the room.

While she admired the moon, she admired Clayton.

Clayton seemed to be able to sense her gaze, without raising his eyes, he chuckled lightly: “Have you seen enough?”

Nicole blushed, and immediately retracted her gaze and hid. But after thinking about it, if you have a certificate, you can watch it if you want.

She looked back at him with a smile: “Mr. Sloan, you are prettier than the moon.”

Clayton was accustomed to her occasional rainbow fart. He smiled lightly, rubbed his brows helplessly, and looked up at her: “Would you like to sleep?”

Nicole was still immersed in the shyness just now, and when she heard it, she thought crooked.

“I hate it, people are still sick!”

laughed: “It’s ten o’clock, I just asked you if you

took a

Don’t go too far.

as she is not embarrassed, it is others

is not embarrassed, the only one who

the topic very much, so he walked over and stood behind her,

absolutely doubted that his face was the same color

had no distractions, she immediately and firmly rejected him: “No, I said ‘sleep’ has

eyebrows and

felt that she was at a disadvantage, so

eyebrows, seeing through and not saying anything: “Oh?

cold fragrance enveloped her,

her with his hands, bent over, the collar of his shirt was slightly

as Clayton was about

shouted again,

it was terrifying and frightening. Completely mixed the good interest

muttered dissatisfiedly: “Is this a hospital or a

thumb rubbed against his lips,

go

took her hand,

feeling suddenly flashed

didn’t want

and touched her head: “Okay, let’s go

know what was going on with the people shouting

worth him to take her

nodded with some doubts in her

up the blanket on the side and put it lightly on her,

gently pushed her wheelchair and turned it in a different direction, then went

Sergio quickly lowered his head, “Mr.

person who jumped into

lit up: “Sergio, Thank you

Protecting you and Mr. Sloan is what we should do, as long as the

only in his early twenties, but he looked cold and resolute, as

the feeling of Luca. Luca is a professional champion. Later,

But Sergio in front of him gave the impression that he was loyal to someone, and he would go all the

If it is the enemy, it

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