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However, this time, Nicole had some doubts about her thoughts.

If it was a coincidence that Clayton saved her during the car accident in Sand City, then what about this time?

Clayton could have chosen not to come. Why did he come at this time?

His arrival was like a light in her life that gave her hope. The air was silent for a few seconds.

Clayton slowly opened his mouth. His voice was clean and clear.

“Yesterday was my birthday so | wanted to have dinner with you. With luck, we could have a late supper too.”

His eyes were overflowing with gentleness. He smiled unhurriedly when he saw Nicole’s stiff and

shocked look.

“I couldn’t find you, but | was unwilling to give up. Ms. Quimbey’s staff said that you went to a

bar. The bar owner said you left with Mr. Carter. Mr. Carter’s nanny at home said that you guys

came to the mountains to watch the meteor shower…”

He frowned slightly as he spoke, looking slightly depressed. Then, he suddenly laughed.

almost gave up at first, but then | changed my mind. | wanted to

shower in the weather forecast. However, what | saw was news of heavy

you didn’t answer, so | could

that she did not know what to say. A

to brush him

places Nicole went to. Even though he knew

rushed over without

tip of Nicole’s nose felt a little sour

was really pursuing her with all his heart, but she never took

this

that Nicole remembered her former

thread in her heart that

50 much so that it hurt her

looked at him, pursed her lips, and said with a somewhat dry

why are you 50 good

beginning to the end, Nicole had never given him a shred of

puzzling why he

moment. Then, the comers of his

meaningful smile.

need a reason?” “At first, | always thought that it was because of

eyes before he looked up again. He could

| gave you too unreal? If you insist

at the hotel. That arrogant pride was your sincerity with which

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