Chapter 2313 Save Her

Malcolm parked the car on the side of the road slowly and answered the phone.

"Hello?”

"Hello, Dr. King, I'm Clayton Sloan. We met earlier."

"I know. Mr. Sloan, what can I do for you?”

His tone was patient and calm like the way he treated every patient.

After ten seconds of silence, Clayton replied in a hoarse and deep voice. Clayton seemed to have mustered all his courage, and he choked up.

"I discovered that Nicole has suicidal intent. Please save her!"

Clayton felt like a dense pain in his bones.

Nicole was not as brave and strong as he imagined.

During the days he disappeared, Nicole also wanted to perish with him.

Before they got married, Clayton knew that Nicole did not love him as much as he loved her. Thus, he exhausted all methods to marry her and felt blessed that his wish came true.

He felt that it was good for her not to love him that much so that she would not be too sad if anything happened to him.

However, he expected too much, and it was difficult to express it.

Now that he saw that she was suffering, he found that her mental trauma from that incident was more serious than his physical injuries.

Clayton felt that he was absurd for ignoring the opportunities presented to him time and time again.

He pushed her away repeatedly because of his ridiculous self-esteem.

Every time he did that, he was hurting her.

Those scars were bloody and shocking. It made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

Clayton did not dare to recall those memories.

He was afraid that he could not control himself. He was so annoyed at himself that he felt like slapping himself a few times. How dare he underestimate her love for him?

The pampered Miss Stanton, who was loved by everyone, loved him so much.

much that she could

like the

one hand on his knee and closed his eyes. The veins on

the corners of his eyes were moist. Clayton was trying his best to

over the phone. However, the words

save her. Since your accident, Ms. Stanton has had trouble sleeping. She also had hallucinations. That was when she started to take sleeping aids. Later, I diagnosed her with depression and prescribed antidepressants to her. I think she may be punishing herself, and I'm not sure if she's taking the medicine on

'You are her medicine..."

if it was blocked by

the phone, Clayton rubbed his temples. The sadness on his face could not be

'If I'd

was a pity that he could not

he returned to the ward.

would not move. She would

sleeping, Clayton could look at

not want

gradually, and Clayton

sat there, completely ignoring the throbbing pain

pain was nothing

He wanted to tell her how

they could return to the way things were between them

thought,

was a long

was almost dawn, his phone

looking at the number, Clayton knew that it was Chatty, so he did

quietly left

"Chatty?"

was

Chatty wept softly.

night. You didn't come back either. Are you

did not cry hysterically, but that was enough to make

a tantrum in the morning, was always obedient.

Clayton's heart softened.

two so that he could run back

Mommy is with me, and we'll go back to see you

who was still sad, did

just kept

sounded bewildered as he said, "Chatty,

the two children gave Clayton

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