The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 2011

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!”

and laughed: “It’s ten o’clock, I just asked you if you want to take a beauty sleep,

took a deep

Don’t go too far.

not embarrassed, it

Clayton is not embarrassed, the only

the moon as if nothing had happened, but Clayton didn’t want to reveal the topic very much, so he walked over and stood

absolutely doubted that his face was the same color

breath, and in order to ensure that she had no distractions, she immediately and

his eyebrows and

disadvantage, so she glanced at him

seeing through and not saying anything: “Oh? If you don’t have

of her cheek, and the warm, quiet and cold fragrance

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

shoulders on him, and just as Clayton was about to pick her

hysterical female voice shouted again, hoarse

frightening. Completely mixed the good interest of

and muttered dissatisfiedly: “Is this a hospital or a

thumb rubbed against his lips, bringing

go

took her hand,

feeling suddenly flashed

want him

her head: “Okay, let’s

what was going on with the people

worth him to take her down to

nodded with some

lightly on her,

pushed her wheelchair and turned it in a different

Sergio quickly lowered his head, “Mr.

the person who jumped into the sea to save you.

lit up: “Sergio, Thank you for

the order of Mr. Sloan to Protecting you and Mr. Sloan is what we should do, as long as the madam

early twenties, but he looked cold and resolute, as if he had been tempered by

champion. Later,

But Sergio in front of him gave the impression that he was loyal to

If it is the enemy, it is a

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