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.

like the luckiest man on

on his knee and closed his eyes. The veins on his

were moist. Clayton was trying his best to suppress

was soft and gentle over the phone. However, the words he said were harsh and

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

"You are her medicine...”

throat moved slightly. He felt as if it was blocked by something, and he

Clayton rubbed his temples. The sadness on his face could not be

‘If

was a pity that he could

daze for a while before he returned to the ward. He washed the towel again and wiped Nicole's body gently and

a sleepy drunk and would not move. She would not go crazy when she

when she was sleeping, Clayton could look at

not want to

darkened gradually, and Clayton

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

nothing

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

could accept him, they could return to the way things were

thought,

was a

it was almost dawn,

number, Clayton knew that it

stood up feeling exhausted, quietly left

"Chatty?"

voice was

Chatty wept softly.

back last night. You didn't come back either. Are you two abandoning

cry hysterically, but that was enough to make his heart

tantrum in the morning, was always

Clayton's heart softened.

that he could split himself into two so that

cry. Daddy and Mommy didn't abandon you. Mommy is

who was still sad, did not

kept weeping

and his voice sounded bewildered as he said, "Chatty, you're awake? Why are

between the two