The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

The first class cabin is very spacious, Nicole is so excited that she can’t sleep, and turns to go outside.

She knew earlier that she should come out with the talking children! 

As soon as she turned her head, the foreign flight attendant came over with a blanket.

Instead of looking at Nicole on the left, she knelt in front of Clayton on the right and gently covered him.

Nicole looked over with a funny look.

Clayton didn't fall asleep, just closed his eyes and rested. 

When the flight attendant's hand came close to him, she smelled an unfamiliar fragrance, which pungently asked him to plan.

The thing in the flight attendant’s hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, and said repeatedly, .

“Sorry.”

Clayton rubbed his eyebrows, and instantly knew the flight attendant’s intention.

He subconsciously looked up to the left.

Nicole watched this scene with a smile, her eyes full of jokes.

Clayton was sullen, but was fine. Not only was he not angry, but he was watching a good show?

The foreign flight attendant looked at Clayton with an affectionate expression:

“I'm sorry, guest, I'll pour you a glass of red wine?”

Clayton frowned slightly, and his tone was cold:

“No need.” What else did the flight attendant want to say, Clayton raised his chin, looking at Nicole:

“Please get my wife a blanket.”

The flight attendant froze slightly and looked at Nicole who was smiling.

Suddenly, he lowered his head in a panic, and responded.

When he took the blanket over, Nicole smiled and looked at him sideways: “When did I become your wife? Boss, didn't we hide from your wife? Are you going to divorce and marry me?”

The flight attendant's hand froze slightly.

As soon as Nicole's words entered his ears, the stewardess looked at Clayton with a more cordial and warm look than before when she raised her head again.

Clayton frowned, expressing helplessness to Nicole.

However, he still raised his eyebrows: “Look at your performance!”

seriously: “When your sixty-year-old wife dies, I can correct

Clayton choked.

script was reversed too fast, and he

close your eyes and say

attendant heard clearly, her enthusiastic eyes disappeared, and her gaze towards Clayton was cold, even with a

half was finally

The plane lands.

smelled the

are foreign countries, with a high nose bridge and yellow hair, she is free

followed in

they left the airport,

stopped and went,

to a cello on the street before he got

“Go fishing now?”

looked at him and

head: “Wait until the evening before the boat

was driving on the wide road by the sea, seabirds swept overhead, and the sea breeze

walked on the beach, clasping their

is rare to enjoy such a

It's almost time.

and Clayton

stopped was not the coast, but

didn’t ask, her inner

many people on the cruise, and

noticed a speedboat

Nicole up, and the people on the boat seemed to be

group took them in and went directly to the

on this deck and the view

which was blown up by the wind. The skirt fluttered and moved with the wind. The sea was glistening in the sunset. She

walked over slowly with a smile:

is not

lower deck was crowded and the atmosphere was

and crooked for a while, and a foreigner in

in his eyes and touched

Nicole nodded.

words with the foreign captain in the E language, and the man handed an item to

it

took Nicole's hand: “There is a dance at night, the boat will stop at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, do you want to stay here for one

Nicole nodded.

smiled: “Then don't

“Where’s Samuel?”

with us tomorrow

night was