The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 380 I Have to Marry You Lil Michael pouted. 

His crystal clear eyes glimmered with anticipation. He was so cute that Nicole’s heart instantly melted. “Michael, Pretty Lady still has things to d o. You should go upstairs and do your homework/

Clayton looked at the time and spoke in a clear, cold voice.

Lil Michael instantly looked disappointed. He glared miserably at his father. He could never get rid of all this homework n o matter where they went!

What bad luck!

Nicole thought about the little boy in that photo. He had grown so big. She somehow felt closer to him.

She stroked his head of curly hair and looked at him gently.

“I‘ll play with you tomorrow, alright?”

LII Michael blinked his large clear eyes and looked so pitiful.

Just when Nicole thought that he would understand and let go, Lil Michael

understand and lets Lil Michael suddenly grabbed onto her dress and hugged her tightly

His eyes were firm and sly. “No, no! I don’t wanna do homework! 1 wanna sleep with Pretty Lady and follow you home! Daddy, you can be alone!”

The boy’s voice was clear, innocent, and childish as he whined about following Nicole home.

‘No one can stop me from being with my pretty lady!

Clayton narrowed his eyes. He was familiar with Lil Michael’s tricks.

With a quick wave of his hand, a burly bodyguard came over and picked up the little boy who was still wiggling his butt and pouting. The bodyguard carried Michael on his shoulder and turned to leave,

Simple and brutall

y pretty ladyl I want to be with

Lil Michael shouted frantically,

NILAIAS V

KUU BARAB SAU

and seemed like he had a lot to say yet

about it and got into

drove away. Inexplicably, Nicole felt that the journey

Eric sitting next to

Eric finally spoke

me because of

and thought for

“Yes.

you tell

fight club incident. Nicole never

saved me once, and I saved you

“Even?”

disappeared at

Mr.

withdrew her astonished gaze and breathed a

“Goodbye.”

entrance where

right side of the back seat. He then looked back

not drive herself. It was hard to get a cab at this time

chuckled. “What, are you scared that I’ll eat

know if it was her illusion, but his voice was too gentle and low.

Even: