The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

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!”

ten o’clock, I just asked you if you want to take a beauty sleep, where did you

took a

Don’t go too far.

long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who

the only

to continue admiring the moon as if nothing had happened, but Clayton didn’t want to reveal the topic very much, so he walked over and stood behind her, pushed the wheelchair in,

was the

she had no distractions, she immediately and firmly rejected him:

eyebrows

was at a disadvantage, so she glanced at him

“Oh? If you don’t have it,

and the warm, quiet and cold fragrance enveloped her, as if she

entangled, and his kisses came overwhelmingly. He supported the armrests on both sides of her with his hands, bent over, the collar of his shirt was slightly open, and his eyes were dyed a little dark, as if he could swallow

him, and just as Clayton was about to

hysterical female voice shouted again, hoarse and

night, it was terrifying and frightening. Completely mixed the good interest

pushed him away abruptly, frowned, and muttered dissatisfiedly: “Is this a hospital or

eyes dimmed a little, his thumb rubbed against his lips,

I'll go take a

her hand,

bad feeling suddenly flashed

didn’t want him

and touched her head: “Okay,

was going on with the

ordinary patient, is it worth him to take her down to see it

some doubts in

up the blanket on the side and put it lightly on her, afraid of freezing. She

wheelchair and turned it

Sergio quickly lowered his head,

who jumped into the sea

her eyes lit up: “Sergio,

Mr. Sloan is what

cold and resolute, as if he had been tempered by

feeling of Luca. Luca is a professional champion. Later, he followed Floyd

gave the

meet such a person. If it is the