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!”

you if you want to take a beauty sleep, where did

a

Don’t go too far.

long as she is not embarrassed, it is others

now, Clayton is not embarrassed, the only one

to reveal the topic very much, so he

that his face was the same color as

took a deep breath, and in order to ensure that she had no distractions,

eyebrows

was at a disadvantage, so she glanced at him

through and not saying anything: “Oh? If you don’t have it, then I can

rubbed the side of her cheek, and the warm, quiet and cold

with his hands, bent over, the collar

gently put her shoulders on him, and just as Clayton was about

shouted

and frightening. Completely mixed

frowned, and muttered dissatisfiedly: “Is this a

eyes dimmed a little, his thumb rubbed against his lips, bringing Kind of wicked

okay, I'll go

frowned, took her

feeling suddenly

didn’t want

her head:

know what was going on with the people shouting

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

some doubts in her

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

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

people inside come out, Sergio quickly lowered his

“This is the person who jumped

lit up: “Sergio, Thank

was the order of Mr. Sloan to Protecting you and Mr. Sloan

was only in his early twenties, but he looked cold and resolute, as if he had been

a professional champion. Later, he followed

will give Nicole an idea, and will also express his own opinion. But Sergio in front of him gave the impression that he was loyal to someone, and he would

a person. If it is the enemy, it is

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