The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 2187 He Died

“Ms. Stanton...”

“Madam...”

“Mommy...”

Countless voices reverberated in Nicole's ears.

It was as if those voices were separated by a window, vaguely lingering in her ears.

Nicole fell into a coma due to her grief.She wanted to be strong and face everything, but she dared not.She was afraid that it was true, that something might have happened to Clayton.If so, her life would forever lose its color.

After a long time, the voices finally quieted down.

She seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

This hiking trip felt like a thrilling dream.

There were no dead people, screams, earthquakes, or thick fog that covered everything as far as the eye could see in the dark.

Doctors were coming and going from the room.

The tall man stood in front of the window and looked at the dark sky outside. When he turned back, he looked at the woman who was sleeping unsettlingly. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and felt a little worried.

He walked over, sat down, and looked at Nicole’s face patiently and meticulously. Every inch of her face looked so familiar.He was greedy and unreconciled but forbearing.

Who said that to love someone was to let them go?

Who said that time was the cure for everything?

After being separated for such a long time, he did not feel any better, even if he tried his best to numb himself with endless work.

He also tried to persuade himself that he should not be so selfish because Nicole would be in danger if she returned to him.

However, he could not help but think about her whenever he was free.

All he could think about was Nicole.

He finally managed to persuade himself to let go of her and that it did not matter as long as she was happy. He would just look at her from a distance all his life and be more open with her.

This was all he could give her, and it was what she wanted most.He should respect her.He could only watch her in silence when she was unconscious because he did not dare to show his emotions.

Someone opened the door, came in, and spoke softly as if they were afraid of disturbing the people inside.

the Young Lady

“Alright.”

lowered his voice, stood up, and walked out

there and frowned

she could not hear clearly, was Clayton

thought, ‘He’s not dead!

sudden,

she struggled hard to

Eric Ferguson quietly went to the next

the little girl sitting on the pink princess bed, looking so soft and pretty, like a small replica

world seemed to be better with her

the man who suddenly appeared. She pursed

one knee by the bed, and

When you were young, you bumped into me at the club. Do

life with difficulty. In the

“I don't remember.”

laughed. He liked

expressions, and no one could dislike

soft tone, “It’s okay if you don’t remember. You were too young at the time, so you'll remember later. I'm your

Chatty questioned him seriously.

my daddy never mentioned you before. If you were her good friend, why didn’t you come to our house to

Eric froze and smiled.

I was busy

unfamiliar environment and said in a baby

He’s fine. Your mommy fainted, so she’s resting here. I thought

did not understand his twists and turns. She pursed her lips

said as she slid off the

end, Eric

yet, so you shouldn't disturb her. If

“I want Daddy!”

little girl said

was an

be coming back anymore.

did not understand what dying meant.She thought about it and wanted to look for her mother, but she did not want to talk to

and lifted the quilt

“I'm going to sleep...”

nodded. “Okay.

sensible.He thought that she was going

What a pity.

miserable. Although Clayton was dead, Eric would still be there. He was willing to