Novel Name : The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 882

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His Maiden Heart

Nicole did not mind. It was just to pass the time anyway.

Clayton led her into the hall. The entrance was dark, and Nicole could not really see, so she followed

after him and asked, “Are the seats you bought in the front or back?

Clayton did not answer.

When he got in front of the screen and there was enough light, he took out a thick stack of tickets from

his pocket.

Nicole was shocked for a moment.

Clayton said calmly, “Feel free to pick any

He bought out the entire hall.

Looking at Nicole’s shocked expression, Clayton’s eyes turned gentle as he explained, “I was afraid that

it’ll cause a misunderstanding if others saw us watching a movie together, so I figured I might as well not

let anyone see us. I’ll wait until you’re willing to be seen by

othars.”

No matter how heartless, Careless, or unreasonable Nicole was, Clayton still accommodated her

worries,

He had already thought about all the words that she could not speak easily

Nicole lowered her eyes and felt particularly guilty for speculating that Clayton had dark thoughts earlier.”

Clayton is such a good person. How would he deliberately use her? I’m the one with dark thoughts!

Nicole’s nose subconsciously stung as she raised her eyes to look at him.

“Such a considerate Mr. Sloan really never had a girlfriend before?

Clayton was stunned before he laughed and said, “You don’t believe me? My attentiveness is because I

have an additional naughty child that others usually don’t.”

Nicole smiled. It seems like Michael is a good excuse.”

Clayton said, “I want to cry foul, but I’m a little too happy that you care so much about my past.”

There was warmth in his smile, and his delicate face was gentle and calm.

Nicole was a little dumbstruck from being looked at by Clayton like this. She was taken aback again.

She immediately turned around and went to the back seat. That position and angle was the best place to

watch the film. Clayton followed closely behind.

The movie started.

At the title screen, two words “Mourning Curse” dripping with a layer of blood appeared on the screen.

Nicole frowned and turned to the side to look at Clayton

“A horror film?”

Why do men always like to pick horror films? Was it to show their strong willpower in this cramped

space? Nicole did not expect Clayton to be so conventional

Clayton’s expression was clearly a little shocked. “Isn’t it a Japanese mythological film? The ticket agent

at the

Tront desk said that this was to promote Japanese culture…!!

“Elegant and subtle international cultural exchange will be so besitting to our identities. Why the hell is

this a horror film?! This isn’t what I wanted!’ Clayton thought

Nicole realized that Clayton had been fooled and subconsciously laughed.

Well, he isn’t wrong per se. It’s indeed a Japanese horror film…”

Nicole suddenly found it very funny that Clayton’s reaction was bigger than hers.

Clayton stood up speechlessly. “I’ll go change it…”

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