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.

he could give her, and

He should respect her.

when she was unconscious because he

spoke softly as if they were afraid of

the Young

“Alright.”

his voice, stood up, and walked out with

there and frowned

hear clearly, was Clayton the

dead!

of a sudden,

she struggled hard to wake up

Ferguson quietly went to

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

so beautiful that the world seemed to be better with

little girl blinked her big eyes warily at the man who suddenly appeared. She pursed her lips and

one knee by the bed, and

were young, you bumped into me at

life with difficulty. In the end,

“I don’t remember.”

He liked her more

by Chatty’s expressions, and no

you don’t remember. You were too young at the

Chatty questioned him seriously.

were her good

Eric froze and smiled.

I

was obviously not interested in his

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

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

She pursed her lips a little anxiously and said, “I

she

end, Eric

her. If you need anything, you can ask the

“I want Daddy!”

girl

an indistinct emotion in

won’t be coming back anymore.

blinked. She still did not understand what

it and wanted to look for her mother, but she did not want to talk to this weird

and lifted the

“I’m going to sleep...”

“Okay.

did not expect this kid to

thought that she was going to cry secretly under the