The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 2187 He Died

“Ms. Stanton...”

“Madam...”

“Mommy...”

Countless voices reverberated in Nicole’s ears.

It was as if those voices were separated by a window, vaguely lingering in her ears.

Nicole fell into a coma due to her grief.

She wanted to be strong and face everything, but she dared not.

She was afraid that it was true, that something might have happened to Clayton.

If so, her life would forever lose its color.

After a long time, the voices finally quieted down.

She seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

This hiking trip felt like a thrilling dream.

There were no dead people, screams, earthquakes, or thick fog that covered everything as far as the eye could see.

in the dark.

Doctors were coming and going from the room.

The tall man stood in front of the window and looked at the dark

sky outside. When he turned back, he looked at the woman who was sleeping unsettlingly. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and felt a little worried.

He walked over, sat down, and looked at Nicole’s face patiently and meticulously. Every inch of her face looked so familiar.

He was greedy and unreconciled but forbearing.

Who said that to love someone was to let them go?

Who said that time was the cure for everything?

After being separated for such a long time, he did not feel any better, even if he tried his best to numb himself with endless work. He also tried to persuade himself that he should not be so selfish because Nicole would be in danger if she returned to him.

However, he could not help but think about her whenever he was free.

All he could think about was Nicole.

He finally managed to persuade himself to let go of her and that it did not matter as long as she was happy. He would just look at her from a distance all his life and be more open with her.

could give her, and it was what

He should respect her.

she was unconscious because he did not dare to

softly as if they

the Young Lady is

“Alright.”

up, and walked out with

lay there

could not hear clearly, was Clayton

not dead! He’s

a sudden,

was in a coma, and she struggled hard

went

little girl sitting on the pink princess bed, looking so soft and

beautiful that the world

warily at the man who

one knee by the bed, and looked at her with

When you were young, you bumped into me

frowned and recalled her short life with difficulty. In the

“I don’t remember.”

He liked

was amused by Chatty’s expressions, and no one could dislike

were too young at the time, so you’ll remember later.

Chatty questioned him seriously.

you before. If you were

Eric froze and smiled.

because I was busy

not

and said in a baby voice, “Where’s

pursed his lips, looked at her seriously, and said, “Your friend was taken away by your mommy’s assistants. He’s fine. Your mommy fainted, so

and turns. She pursed her lips a little anxiously and said, “I want to see my

said as she

end, Eric stopped

you shouldn’t disturb her. If you

“I want Daddy!”

girl said

was an indistinct

be coming back

She still did not understand what dying

her mother, but she did not want to

curled her lips and lifted the

“I’m going to sleep...”

“Okay. Go to

kid

was going to