The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 2313 Save Her

Malcolm parked the car on the side of the road slowly and answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Dr. King, I'm Clayton Sloan. We met earlier."

"I know. Mr. Sloan, what can I do for you?”

His tone was patient and calm like the way he treated every patient.

After ten seconds of silence, Clayton replied in a hoarse and deep voice. Clayton seemed to have mustered all his courage, and he choked up.

"I discovered that Nicole has suicidal intent. Please save her!"

Clayton felt like a dense pain in his bones.

Nicole was not as brave and strong as he imagined.

During the days he disappeared, Nicole also wanted to perish with him.

Before they got married, Clayton knew that Nicole did not love him as much as he loved her. Thus, he exhausted all methods to marry her and felt blessed that his wish came true.

He felt that it was good for her not to love him that much so that she would not be too sad if anything happened to him.

However, he expected too much, and it was difficult to express it.

Now that he saw that she was suffering, he found that her mental trauma from that incident was more serious than his physical injures.

Clayton felt that he was absurd for ignoring the opportunities presented to him time and time again.

He pushed her away repeatedly because of his ridiculous self-esteem.

Every time he did that, he was hurting her.

Those scars were bloody and shocking. It made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

Clayton did not dare to recall those memories.

He was afraid that he could not control himself. He was so annoyed at himself that he felt like slapping himself a few times. How dare he underestimate her love for him?

The pampered Miss Stanton, who was loved by everyone, loved him so much.She loved him so much that she could sacrifice herself.

felt like the

put one hand on his knee and closed his eyes. The veins on his neck bulged, and his face was

closer look, the corners of his eyes were moist. Clayton was trying his best

over the phone. However, the words he said

take sleeping aids. Later, I diagnosed her with depression and prescribed antidepressants to her. I think she may be punishing herself, and I'm not sure if she’s taking the medicine on time. Fortunately, she could control her emotions and hadn't done anything out of control. Mr. Sloan, you should pay more attention to her emotions on a

"You are her medicine...”

as if it was blocked by

rubbed his temples. The sadness on

‘If I'd

that

before he returned to the

would not move. She would not go crazy when she was

was sleeping, Clayton could look at her without worries. Nicole was so

did not want to leave

darkened gradually,

dimmed the lights and sat there, completely ignoring the throbbing pain in

nothing compared to

to sit there until dawn. He wanted to tell her how he felt about her the moment she

him, they could return to the way things were between

that thought, Clayton

a

almost dawn, his phone

at the number, Clayton knew that it was

feeling exhausted, quietly left the room, and

"Chatty?"

voice was hoarse

Chatty wept softly.

last night. You didn't

hysterically, but that was enough to make his heart

in the morning, was always obedient. She called suddenly because she must have had

Clayton's heart softened.

wished that he could split himself into two so that he could run back and coax

didn't abandon you. Mommy is with me, and we'll go back to see you

sad, did not know

kept

sounded bewildered as he said, "Chatty, you're

between the two children gave