Chapter 2305 Speak Clearly

Chatty played until she was tired before Mrs. Zoe carried her away to take a bath and get ready for bed. Afterward, Clayton tidied his clothes and walked out of the room.

He thought he would see Nicole again, but she was no longer in the living room.

Mrs. Zoe cleaned up the wine glasses on the bar counter, looked at Clayton, and said with a smile, “Sir, Madam drank too much and went to bed.”

For some reason, Clayton breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded and went in the direction of the master bedroom by accident. He opened the door gently and saw that there was only a wall lamp turned on in the dim room.

Nicole was lying on the bed, already sound asleep.

He glanced at the bedside table. The bottles looked unopened and untouched as they were still in the same place as earlier.

Clayton finally calmed down and had complex and bitter emotions in his heart.

He was dejected.

Later, he closed the door gently and slowly without making a sound.

Which was better for sleep? Pills or alcohol?

No matter what it was, Clayton could not accept it.

It was more difficult for her than he imagined.

Mrs. Zoe sent Clayton to the door when Clayton refused to stay no matter how she persuaded him. Clayton only said he had important things to do.

However, when Mrs. Zoe saw his crippled leg, she could not bear for him to go back and forth.

“It’s not easy to take a taxi here. Why don’t you ask the driver to pick you up?”

Clayton nodded and went straight into the elevator.

Only a few people knew that Clayton had returned.

His driver was also oblivious.

Clayton turned on his phone and contacted Roland, who agreed without hesitation.

In less than fifteen minutes, the car arrived.

over by

“You’re fast.”

at

smiled in embarrassment. “I was socializing with a business partner

pursed his lips

me

do you need to go

at him and said

can get your car tomorrow. You haven’t seen your wife for so long. You must

notice that Clayton’s

silence, but Roland did not

was something to

arrived at the hospital, Clayton got out of the car. “You can go

you need anything, please

walked toward the parking

No one could drive it except Clayton, so he had to drive it away. Otherwise,

went back to

was better at

make

waiter recognized him and greeted him

cold sweat on his forehead seemed to be blown dry by the cold wind. At this time, his face

“Where’s Kira?”

nearest waiter and said in a cold

chin moved slightly. His eyes

voice, “Tell her to meet

not go to that

office that had been

nodded and went to call

his collar. His face was

did not show up for a long time because

Clayton did not

office, downloaded a template from the internet, modified some things, and

he sat down, the pain in his right leg eased

after, a message popped up on

It was from Roland.

the psychiatrist who is treating your wife. He’s well-known in Mediania and abroad, and he

Clayton’s vision blurred.

thought about the medicines on

illness

It definitely was.

had no

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