Novel Name : The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 2045

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Chapter 2045 Clayton changed Nicole into a pair of pajamas and carried him to the bed in the lounge,

covered with a thin quilt.

The doctor looked at it, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Clayton and Nicole meaningfully: “Mr.

Sloan, Miss Stanton is a little hypoglycemic, it’s okay, the main reason is that the soaking time is too

long, um… I’m too excited, the blood supply to the heart is insufficient, so please take it easy.”

He said it euphemistically, but both Clayton and Nicole understood.

Nicole wished she could hide under the quilt.

Clayton was very calm, he just glanced at Nicole casually, then thanked the doctor, and sent him out

the door.

Not long after, a bottle of water was sent in.

Clayton took it in a hurry and handed it to Nicole: “Do you need me to feed you?”

Nicole blinked, her lustrous eyes twinkling:”You don’t explain, how embarrassing…”

Clayton sighed deeply: “What to explain? It’s me who is wronged, obviously I didn’t do anything, I didn’t

say anything, and I was shocked…”

Nicole turned away and pouted: “I’m a patient.”

Clayton lowered his eyes at her and said with a deep smile: “If it wasn’t for the sake of you being a

patient, I wouldn’t let you go, open your mouth…”

After feeding water into her mouth, Nicole was instantly energized, she pushed him away suddenly,

and the mouth in her mouth was too late to spit out, so she could only swallow it.

There was an indescribable expression on her face.

Clayton smiled: “It seems to work well, just take a sip?”

Knowing that Clayton was intentional, Nicole didn’t care about him because he was wronged tonight.

She lied back down again, without the slightest drowsiness.

Clayton was still sitting there, throwing the rest in the trash can.

Nicole blinked: “I want to eat oranges.”

Clayton paused, not understanding her sudden thought.

However, he still frowned and took out his mobile phone: “Australian citrus do you eat most often?”

Nicole smiled: “The most common one will do, just to suppress the taste in your mouth.”

Clayton smiled helplessly and Laughed: “Wait, I’ll go out and have a look.”

If he remember correctly, there seem to be oranges in the lobby.

Seeing Clayton coming out, the manager hurried to greet him: “Mr. Sloan, is Miss Stanton okay? We

really didn’t take good care of it today.”

Clayton was more reasonable, after all, this matter was their own reason.

Clayton: “It’s nothing, low blood sugar, just lie down for a while, the hot spring is good.”

The manager: “You’re satisfied, why do you want to eat oranges? This is for temporary guests. If the

businessman wants it, I have imported ones in my office. The fruit, I’ll have someone deliver it?”

Clayton smiled and weighed the orange in his hand: “It’s alright, don’t bother.”

“Then if you need anything, please contact me again.” The manager With a wink, seeing that he was

not angry, and he didn’t leave with Nicole, he knew that this little episode was nothing.

Clayton entered the box, but Nicole did not follow.

Nicole sat down with the phone, watched him come in, and put the phone aside with a smile.

Clayton glanced at her and sat beside her.

Slowly peeling the orange, the rich juice from the orange peel splashed out, and the fragrance of the

green orange instantly melted into the air.

Refreshing, thorough, sweet and sour.

His fingers are clean and slender, and after peeling it off, the orange peel is like a slowly blooming

petal, beautiful and even.

He opened a flap and handed it to Nicole’s lips, “Here…”

Nicole paused, then lowered her head and bit it.

Oranges were slightly sour, but just right.

Nicole raised her eyes and swallowed, and when she was feeding it again, she reached out to take it,

but instead handed it to Clayton’s mouth.

Clayton was stunned.

Under the urging of her eyes, Clayton lowered his head and bit it, swallowed it, and stretched his brows

with a slight smile on his face: “Why, don’t you want to eat?”

His voice was gentle, with a bit of depression. Merry means.

Nicole smiled, “After eating my oranges, you won’t be mad at me, right? I know you’ve been brooding

over what I said in the car all night, but look, I’m so wrong, you don’t worry about it, I’m just saying it

casually.”

Clayton’s eyes darkened, and his eyes flickered, but he said more: “So, you’re admitting your mistake?

I’ve been waiting for you all night. You dismissed me in one sentence?”

Although Nicole was guilty, she had never lost in a quarrel. She stretched out a finger and smiled:

“Don’t worry too much about my details. My attitude is good, my dear, help me get my clothes, I want to

go home.”

Nicole stretched her waist, not forgetting to call Clayton.

Clayton smiled playfully, lowered his head and stroked his brow bone, and could only stand up

resignedly: “Okay, my wife.”

Although she can rest here, the conditions were not comparable to those at home.

Nicole was not someone who can feel wronged. Even if it’s too late, he’s finished enjoying what she

should enjoy, and she still wanted to go home and rest.

It was very late when the two of them got home, and only then did they realize that the children couldn’t

wait for Daddy and Mummy, so they fell asleep angrily.

Miss Yvette took the plane early in the morning and called her friends when she got off the plane.

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