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

embarrassment. “I was socializing with a business partner nearby. Would you like

lips

take me to QH

do you need to

him and

You

did not notice

but Roland did

was

got out of the car. “You can go back. Drive

Mr. Sloan, if you need anything,

and walked toward

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

to the French

business was better at

expected to make a profit from this

he walked in, the waiter recognized him

Clayton was walking outside, the cold sweat on his forehead seemed to be blown dry by the cold wind. At this time, his face was slightly pale, and his expression was

“Where’s Kira?”

waiter and said in a cold voice,

moved slightly. His eyes were deep and

voice,

not go

was a spare office that had been

and went

tugged at his collar. His face was gloomy as

show up for a long

did not

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

sat down, the pain in his

after, a message popped up on his

It was from Roland.

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

Clayton’s vision blurred.

about the medicines on Nicole’s bedside

her illness

It definitely was.

no doubt

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