The Divorced Billionaire Heiress novel 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.

“I hate it, people are still sick!”

Clayton paused. He frowned and laughed: “It’s ten o’clock, I just asked you if you want to take a beauty sleep, where did you think?”

Nicole took a deep breath.

Don’t go too far.

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

But right now, Clayton is not embarrassed, the only one who is so embarrassed is himself!

Nicole really wanted to continue admiring the moon as if nothing had happened, but Clayton didn’t want to reveal 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 do this now? Try it later?”

Nicole absolutely doubted that his face was the same color as a cooked crab.

She took a deep breath, and in order to ensure that she had no distractions, she immediately and firmly rejected him: “No, I said ‘sleep’ has no second meaning!”

Clayton raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Nicole felt that she was at a disadvantage, so she glanced at him unwillingly:”Absolutely not!”

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

Nicole rubbed the side of her cheek, and the warm, quiet and cold fragrance enveloped her, as if she had fallen into a comfortable dream.

His eyes were entangled, and his kisses came overwhelmingly. He supported the armrests on both sides of her with his hands, bent over, the collar of his shirt was slightly open, and his eyes were dyed a little dark, as if he could swallow her in one bite.

Nicole gently put her shoulders on him, and just as Clayton was about to pick her up further, he suddenly heard a rush of movement below.

The hysterical female voice shouted again, hoarse and desperate.

At night, it was terrifying and frightening. Completely mixed the good interest of the two people.

Nicole pushed him away abruptly, frowned, and muttered dissatisfiedly: “Is this a hospital or a mental hospital?”

Clayton didn’t answer, but his eyes dimmed a little, his thumb rubbed against his lips, bringing Kind of wicked and cold.

“It’s okay, I’ll go take a look?”