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

in embarrassment. “I was socializing with a business partner nearby. Would you like to make an

his lips

take me to

to go

him and said indifferently,

your car tomorrow. You haven’t seen your wife for so long. You must have

notice that

but Roland did not

was

hospital, Clayton got out of the car. “You can go

Mr. Sloan, if you need anything, please feel free to

and walked toward the

it was before, there was no need to drive his car away overnight, but this car was tailor-made for him. No one could drive it except Clayton, so he had to drive it away. Otherwise, he would not be able

back to the French

at

never expected to make a profit

waiter recognized him and

on his forehead seemed to be blown dry by

“Where’s Kira?”

waiter and said in a cold

His eyes were deep

calm voice, “Tell her to meet me in the

go

spare office that had

nodded and

face

up for a long time because

did not rush

just waited in the office, downloaded a template from the internet, modified some things,

the pain in his right leg eased

long after, a message popped up

It was from Roland.

Sloan, this is the psychiatrist who is treating your wife. He’s well-known in Mediania and abroad, and he refuses to disclose your wife’s

Clayton’s vision blurred.

he thought about

illness

It definitely was.

no doubt about

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