The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 2305

Chapter 2305 Speak Clearly

Chatty played until she was tired before Mrs. Zoe carried her away to take a bath and get ready for bed. Afterward, Clayton tidied his clothes and walked out of the room.

He thought he would see Nicole again, but she was no longer in the living room.

Mrs. Zoe cleaned up the wine glasses on the bar counter, looked at Clayton, and said with a smile, “Sir, Madam drank too much and went to bed.”

For some reason, Clayton breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded and went in the direction of the master bedroom by accident. He opened the door gently and saw that there was only a wall lamp turned on in the dim room.

Nicole was lying on the bed, already sound asleep.

He glanced at the bedside table. The bottles looked unopened and untouched as they were still in the same place as earlier.

Clayton finally calmed down and had complex and bitter emotions in his heart.

He was dejected.

Later, he closed the door gently and slowly without making a sound.

Which was better for sleep? Pills or alcohol?

No matter what it was, Clayton could not accept it.

It was more difficult for her than he imagined.

Mrs. Zoe sent Clayton to the door when Clayton refused to stay no matter how she persuaded him. Clayton only said he had important things to do.

However, when Mrs. Zoe saw his crippled leg, she could not bear for him to go back and forth.

“It’s not easy to take a taxi here. Why don’t you ask the driver to pick you up?”

Clayton nodded and went straight into the elevator.

Only a few people knew that Clayton had returned.

His driver was also oblivious.

Clayton turned on his phone and contacted Roland, who agreed without hesitation.

In less than fifteen minutes, the car arrived.

Roland drove over by himself.

“You’re fast.”

at

was socializing with a business

his lips and

me

need to

at him and

tomorrow. You haven’t seen your wife for so long. You must have endless things to talk about. I haven’t

not notice

silence, but

Clayton’s return was something

out of the car. “You

anything, please feel free to

and walked

for him. No one could drive it except Clayton, so he had to drive it away. Otherwise, he would not be

to

at night

make a profit

waiter recognized him and greeted

outside, the cold sweat on his forehead seemed to be blown dry by

“Where’s Kira?”

the nearest waiter and said in a cold voice,

slightly. His eyes were deep

his lips and said in a calm voice, “Tell her to meet me in

did not go to that

a spare office

nodded and went

at his collar. His face was

not show up for a long time because she wanted to

did not rush

the office, downloaded a template from the internet, modified some things, and printed

he sat down, the pain in his right

after, a message popped up on

It was from Roland.

psychiatrist who is treating your wife. He’s well-known in Mediania

Clayton’s vision blurred.

thought about the

her illness related

It definitely was.

no doubt

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