Chapter 2323 Dislike Me

An hour and a half later, Nicole slowly woke up.

The person holding her was warm and strong. His arms were muscular.

Last night's scenes returned to her mind in an instant.

Nicole was afraid that she was just dreaming, so she looked up at Clayton’s face. Just as she was about to get up, his hand subconsciously tightened, and she fell back on him again.

However, she hit his leg.

Clayton's face instantly turned pale from the pain. Then, he opened his eyes.

Nicole realized that something was wrong, so she quickly got up, knelt beside him, and subconsciously lifted the quilt to have a look.

However, Clayton stopped her by grabbing the corner of the quilt. He stretched out his hand to pull her onto him and said with a sleepy and lazy voice, "What are you doing so early in the morning?”

Nicole felt a little guilty.

"Did I hit your leg? Does it hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt."

He stroked her hair reassuringly.

Nicole remained silent.

Clayton realized her silence, so he sat up, leaned back, and sighed.

"It hurts a little, but it's like being kicked in a dream. The pain will go away soon. It's okay."

Nicole blinked, and there was some doubt in her watery eyes.

"What should we do? Do you need to take medicine? Should we go to the hospital?"

Clayton pursed his lips and softened his voice.

"No, I brought back the treatment device from abroad, and it's in the office at the restaurant. If I continue treatment every day, it won't hurt. It's just inconvenient to walk."

The doctor advised him to walk less, but Clayton wanted to stay fit, and he did not want to become a disabled person.

"Don't treat me like a porcelain doll that can’t be touched. This is a long term treatment process. I only worry if you'll dislike me..." He said the last three words softly.

Clayton said something so important casually, but it felt heavy on Nicole's heart.

She seemed to realize what Clayton really cared about.

Why did he not come home after he returned to Mediania? Why did he hide his identity?

Was he being unreasonable because he was afraid that she would dislike him?

red all of

she did not know what to

perfect person like Clayton was also

It was her fault.

his neck and kissed

"Hmm?"

"I love you."

Clayton smiled. "I know."

stroked her

“Even if you become minced meat, you'll still be my

Clayton was speechless.

creeped

he was not

he felt

knocked on the

Zoe vaguely heard their voices coming from inside, so she knocked

on his pajamas, and walked over with a cane to open the

was

promised Chatty that you'd send her to

stunned for

He forgot.

sofa in the living room watching an Ultraman movie while

Clayton's expression changed.

should blame himself for waking up late or scold the

looked at the time and saw that

did not seem to matter whether

the

"Okay.

Clayton smiled and nodded.

he closed the door and looked back to find an empty bed. There was some

minutes, Nicole

his cane aside, and bent over to

stayed behind him for

fastest

night, Nicole felt that

estrangement she felt had long

from behind and clung to him. His

was rekindled in Nicole's dead and despairing

and did not

washed up briefly, Nicole let go of him

clothes were in the dressing room, where they used to

Nothing changed.

the cufflinks he had left casually on the counter back then. Those were not put

chest had been struck by

felt like an idiot for brooding and deliberating whether to

He needed therapy.

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