The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

 Chapter 1815 Tell Him To Stop Dreaming 

Mitchell’s body stiffened. He nodded slightly, then glanced at the door of the ward before he silently turned around to leave. He did not take out the small box in his pocket. Eric told him to pass it on. Why bother? Would a gift make everything better? Or was it just to let Nicole know that Eric was still thinking about her? Mitchell sighed and could not help but quicken his pace.

Clayton took a short nap at home. When h e opened his eyes, it was already late at night. He looked at the empty room and the dark sky outside. He could not help but be lost in thought for a moment. It was as if in the next second, Nicole would come in from the living room with a smile as she leaned next to him and asked him. “Are you hungry?” Clayton’s chest tightened. His breathing felt heavy.

He grabbed his phone and went to the hospital. On the way there, he received a call from his assistant. “Mr. Sloan, there are several projects that are suspended. Should we continue to make investments? Right now, most people are having a wait-and-see attitude.

This is an opportunity, but there are also risks…” Clayton wrinkled his brow and listened until the end. His voice was hoarse as he said, “Although these are unstable, it’s very promising.”

“You can just see to it.” The assistant replied, “Also, Young Master said that

cold. “Let him stay in school. If he really can’t stand it, you can take him out for a day before sending him back. Don’t bring

arrived at the hospital. That floor upstairs was very quiet. Before Clayton got to the ward, he paused in his footsteps. He took a deep breath to make his face look less glum. **************** Clayton forced

own business and faced all those dangers and traps, he did not even feel so scared. Nicole was truly everything to him. As Clayton gradually approached the ward, his heart grew heavier. He could not even bring

to pretend. However, when he walked to the door and saw through the glass, his body became stiff. The bed was empty. No

Clayton was about

familiar delicate feeling made it so that he could not believe the person n his arms was Nicole. i The shock and panic in his eyes were intertwined and had not yet dissipated. His hands