The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 1969

Chapter 1969

The two people who have restrained each other's passionate love this day. When it came time to be unscrupulous, no one pushed away hypocritically.

They embraced each other warmly and expressed their inner love with a kiss.

Clayton seemed to have changed a person, he tried to restrain his strength, but gentleness could not let the emotions in his heart release. He took the man back from the falcon's hand.

Nicole never asked her if she was afraid of herself at that time?

Clayton was afraid to hear that answer. So he changed the question.

Do you miss me?

Quiet ticking all around.

Nicole was tired from standing, her legs softened, and she stood up straight with her waist lightly supported. Then she was reluctant to let go, and then hugged him horizontally.

They went back to the room and finally kissed without hesitation.

Clayton seemed to be more fierce than usual, and his subordinates showed no mercy.

While breathing, Nicole pushed him weakly.

"Take it easy, you came back, didn't I recognize the wrong person?" Why does it seem like a different person?

Clayton frowned.

Next, his strength did not decrease in the slightest, but became more and more reckless.

Nicole was so tormented that she could respond positively at first.nAfter that, she didn't even want to move.

In the past, Clayton would still think about her body and feelings in bed, and ended with the most perfect feeling of the two. But today, he is like a beast that rushed out of the cage without any scruples, just wanting to declare his possession and sovereignty.

The evening is upside down, and the sunset is the curtain call.

Nicole was thirsty in the middle of the night and woke up. Someone immediately came up to hold her, and his voice was extremely warm: "Are you thirsty?"

Nicole snorted and handed a straw to her lips. She was slightly awake, took a saliva, warm and comfortable.

After drinking enough, Clayton put it back and patted her gently: "Go to sleep!"

Nicole moved, and could feel that although her body was a little sour and tired, it was still clean and refreshing.

Clayton should have gotten up and cleaned up. He seems to be a child who has done something wrong, for fear that Nicole will settle accounts.

But there is no evidence of his guilty conscience, after all, he has always been so considerate.

There's nowhere to replace a place to catch fire.

As soon as Nicole fell asleep, she heard a soft voice from the man beside her, "Sorry, I'm sorry."

Nicole was in a trance, and she didn't know whether to go back to sleep or wake up and listen to him. When struggling.

Listening to him continue to speak: "Seeing me who is so unbearable and causing you to suffer, will you hate me?"

Clayton was uneasy, and his voice drifted like a cloud, drifting in her sanity.

Nicole wakes up. With water in his misty eyes, she reached out and touched Clayton's facial features: "What's wrong with such a good-looking man? Because it's you, so I calmly accept the danger I encountered before, I know you will definitely come to save me. So I'm not afraid, just worried that you will have an accident to save me."

Clayton was silent for a few seconds, and his dark eyes looked at Nicole deeply. The unspeakable emotions in his heart spread to his limbs, causing him to suddenly feel an irresistible satisfaction. When Clayton was worried about her accident, Nicole was also worried about him.

Clayton couldn't remember how many times he escaped from death, and he was used to it every time. If one day he was not lucky enough to escape, he would have very little to worry about. But now, he is reluctant to die. Otherwise, what about Nicole?

He couldn't bear to see her sad and sad. He stretched out his hand, held her in his arms, lowered his head and sniffed the light fragrance on her body, and closed his eyes: "Baby, I love you." After a few seconds, Nicole was half awake and half confused, "Well, me too."

Early in the morning.

Nicole couldn't get up.

But helplessly, a soft and waxy little thing rolled around, licking Nicole's face from time to time. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the little boy who was sitting there in white and tender, looking at her without crying or making trouble.

In an instant, her original sense of getting up disappeared instantly. Looking down, fortunately, Clayton also changed her into refreshing pajamas, which could cover the traces left on her body.

But there are some that can't be covered at all. Fortunately, children don't pay attention to these at all.

She put her arms up, with a bit of laziness in her eyes. She pinched the little arm that was as white and tender as the lotus flower: "Morning, baby!"

The little boy opened his mouth with a smile and climbed to her side. It was a sensible sip on her face.

Nicole watched in surprise and joy, and hurriedly sent him a dozen times more kisses.

It is said that the children really can't stand Mommy's enthusiasm, so they can only climb out of bed with a bare buttocks and go to replace Daddy.

She couldn't stand still, but after training with Tigger, she got up very quickly.

She still remember that when Floyd could crawl, she was excited to show off to the old friends group for a long time.

Nicole finally understood Floyd's mood, and the moments he witnessed with his own eyes were always very exciting.

She smiled as she rolled and crawled out of the bedroom and went to wash herself.

When she went out again, seeing Clayton's busy figure in the kitchen. she was stunned for a moment.

And talk about the children around his feet, babbling babble.

She didn't understand a word. However, this image remained deeply in life. Nicole smiled and walked over to look at the sumptuous breakfast on the dining table. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

"My business manager, why are you cooking, auntie?"

Clayton glanced at her, "Did she wake you up?”

He looked down at his son angrily.

The child seemed to know the old father's blame, so obediently hugged Clayton's leg, rubbed his little face, and apologized with a smile.

Clayton turned his head with a smile and said in a warm voice,

"Aunty(maid) has something to go home. Today I will give her a day off, so I'll take care of you, okay?"

Nicole sat at the dining table and looked at him with a smile: "I can't ask for it."

Clayton poured out the vegetable soup, bowed his head and said to the child, "It's ready to eat."

The child happily climbed to the table, grabbed the legs of the table and wanted to stand up. Although The child is not as tall as the legs of the table, it does not delay her enthusiasm for eating.

Nicole smiled and watched for a while before helping to pick him up and put him on the children's chair.

Talking about the children happily shaking their legs, watching Clayton put the beautiful shrimp and vegetable porridge in front of Nicole, and then looking at his empty small table. Dissatisfied protest.

Clayton smiled and pointed at her: "Wait a minute, I forgot to give you milk."

He turned around and went to look for a feeding bottle. He made a cup of milk smoothly and put it in front of the talking child.

Talking about the child looking at his solitary bottle and the colorful and rich breakfast on the table, he suddenly started sobbing aggrieved...