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.

her, and it was what

He should respect her.

she was unconscious because he did not dare to show

softly as if they were afraid of

the Young Lady

“Alright.”

his voice, stood up, and walked out

there

hear clearly, was Clayton the one talking just

thought, ‘He’s not dead! He’s still

sudden, she

was in a coma, and she struggled hard to wake up

went to the

little girl sitting on the pink princess bed, looking so

the world seemed to be better with

at the man who suddenly appeared. She pursed her lips

gently knelt on one knee by the bed, and looked at

before, Chatty. When you were young, you bumped into me at the

recalled her short life with difficulty. In the end,

“I don’t remember.”

He liked her more and

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

soft tone, “It’s okay if you don’t remember. You were too young at the time, so you’ll remember later. I’m

Chatty questioned him seriously.

or my daddy never mentioned you before. If you were her good friend, why didn’t you come to our house to

Eric froze and smiled.

I was busy

not interested in

and said in a baby voice, “Where’s Daddy and Mommy?

assistants. He’s fine. Your mommy fainted, so she’s resting here. I thought you should be with

pursed her lips a little anxiously and said, “I want to see

she slid off the

the end, Eric

so you shouldn’t disturb her.

“I want Daddy!”

little girl said

an

won’t be coming

still did not understand what

for her mother, but she did not

lips and lifted the

“I’m going to sleep...”

nodded. “Okay. Go

this kid to be so

going to cry