The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 2011

Chapter 2011

The doctor comes three times a day, but Clayton’s face is getting better every day, so Nicole felt that she was getting better soon.

A week has passed.

The slight tingling in the rib has also disappeared.

Her intermittent coughing had also stopped.

Clayton could carry her to the wheelchair and push her.

The two stick together almost every day, inseparable.

She was able to push a wheelchair by herself, and occasionally heard loud noises in the hospital.

Somewhat hysterical.

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Especially at night.

But it seems like a hallucination.

It disappeared quickly.

Listen again, there is absolutely no, it is an illusion.

Nicole was sitting on the balcony of the ward admiring the moon, while Clayton was handling business affairs with a computer in the room.

While she admired the moon, she admired Clayton.

Clayton seemed to be able to sense her gaze, without raising his eyes, he chuckled lightly: “Have you seen enough?”

Nicole blushed, and immediately retracted her gaze and hid. But after thinking about it, if you have a certificate, you can watch it if you want.

She looked back at him with a smile: “Mr. Sloan, you are prettier than the moon.”

Clayton was accustomed to her occasional rainbow fart. He smiled lightly, rubbed his brows helplessly, and looked up at her: “Would you like to sleep?”

Nicole was still immersed in the shyness just now, and when she heard it, she thought crooked.

people are

ten o’clock, I just asked you if you

a deep

Don’t go too far.

she is not embarrassed,

now, Clayton is not embarrassed, the only

the topic very much, so he walked over and stood behind her, pushed the wheelchair in, and whispered in her ear: “Why don’t you

his face was the same color as a cooked

breath, and in order to ensure that she had no distractions, she immediately and firmly rejected him: “No, I said ‘sleep’ has

raised his eyebrows

disadvantage, so she glanced at him unwillingly:”Absolutely

raised his eyebrows, seeing through and not saying anything: “Oh? If you don’t have it, then

the side of her cheek, and the warm, quiet and cold fragrance enveloped her, as if she had fallen

hands, bent over, the collar of his shirt was slightly open, and his eyes were dyed a little dark, as if he could swallow

about to pick her up further, he suddenly heard a rush of

shouted again, hoarse and

it was terrifying and frightening. Completely mixed the good

away abruptly, frowned, and muttered dissatisfiedly: “Is this a hospital

dimmed a little, his thumb rubbed against his lips, bringing Kind of wicked

go take a

took her hand,

feeling suddenly

didn’t want him

and touched her head: “Okay,

was going on

it worth him to

nodded with some doubts in

on the side and put it lightly on her, afraid of freezing.

and turned it in a

the people inside come out, Sergio quickly lowered his head,

the person who jumped into the sea to save you. It’s called

eyebrows, her eyes lit up: “Sergio,

the order of Mr. Sloan to Protecting you and Mr. Sloan is what we should do,

only in his early twenties, but he looked cold and resolute, as if he had been tempered by

is different from the feeling of Luca. Luca is a professional champion. Later, he followed Floyd

But Sergio in front of him gave the impression that he was loyal to

If it is the enemy,

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