Chapter 1975
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Julie echoed a few words weakly in the group, just Start changing the subject.
âHave you chosen a wedding dress for the bride?â
âWhere are you planning to go on your honeymoon?â âDoes Ian Carter have any special gifts? If not,
we will directly prepare the money! If so, it will be swiped.â
Nicole sent a whatsapp message to Ian: â?â
Ian: ââ¦â
Nicole: âOK.â
It was a strange reply, but both of them understood.
Ian was already confirmed, and it wasnât a joke.
Show your love with a Little Donation.
Putting away the phone, he said to Clayton calmly,âPrepare a gift.â
Clayton nodded.
Nicoleâs friends are naturally more valuable. Talking about the child playing with the bottle in Claytonâs
arms, twisting and twisting, accidentally spilled milk on him.
Clayton paused, and calmly patted the talking child on the shoulder, âLetâs say the little baby is so
awesome that he can twist open the bottle!â
Talking about the little kid who was not worried about being criticized, he thought Daddy was
complimenting him, Smiling, he put his arms around his neck and took a sip.
Clayton nodded happily.
Nicole walked over and picked up the little friend who said, âGo and change clothes, Mr. Sloan, go on,
your son almost doesnât know his surname!â
Clayton smiled, walked over and kissed on her face, her eyes were full of tenderness: âBaby, our
daughter is really smart and brave, you can see that she will never be deceived by other men if she
canât open the bottle cap, we should teach her to distinguish between good and bad! â
Nicole frowned slightly, completely unable to keep up with Claytonâs thoughts.
When she was still worried about saying that the children were about to destroy, Clayton had already
seen the distant future?
God!
Is this manâs mind too distracting?
Clayton smiled and went to the cloakroom to change clothes at a leisurely pace.
Nicole put the children on her car, and the whole living room could be used by her.
She quickly plunged into her own world without crying or making trouble.
Nicole smiled helplessly, remembering that several clothes that Clayton often wore had just been dry
cleaned and hadnât been put into the cloakroom.
She got up and took the bag to the door of the cloakroom, knocked on the door, and went in.
âYou need clothesâ¦â
Clayton took off half of his clothes, and the lines of his thin upper body were smooth.
Even though the two of them were already close enough, Nicole was still stunned for a second when
she saw the fragrant scene so suddenly, and then covered her eyes: âStinky hooligan.â
Clayton chuckled, his voice warm and gentle.
Nicole blinked, realizing that Clayton was overreacting.
This is her own man, she can look at it however she wants!
Why are you embarrassed?
Thinking of this, Nicole paused and quietly dropped his fingers.
In the next second, Claytonâs big hands covered her eyes, and it was pitch black in front of her.
With a little force, he blindfolded her and pushed her out.
She also laughed arrogantly: âDonât peek!â
Nicole: ââ¦â
She was really pissed off.
She canât see, who can?
But when she was about to push the door in and declare her sovereignty, Clayton quickly changed his
clothes and came out, changing his pants.
Just unhurriedly buttoning the shirt.
He smiled meaningfully, âBaby, are you taking advantage of me on purpose?â
Nicoleâs heart skipped a beat.
She raised her chin calmly: âWhat do you think?â
Claytonâs smile deepened, and he walked over and touched her earlobe, her most sensitive place.
Nicole shrank abruptly, but Clayton suddenly approached and kissed the spot on her earlobe: âI think
you did it on purpose.â
Nicole trembled for a moment with the magnetic voice in her ear.
That feeling, as if her heart was hooked.
This Clayton, is there a fox spirit living in his soul!
She gritted her teeth, pushed Clayton away suddenly, and ran into the bedroom.
Heart beating fast.
In the past, it seemed that only when Clayton deliberately flirted with her did she react the most
strongly. But now, she felt that she could no longer control her heartbeat.
Clayton heard a low, hoarse laughter from behind, happy and hearty.
Very proud.
Nicole felt a little hot on her face, so she called Yvette directly.
She wants to ask her about her experience.
Yvette had just finished scolding Ian, and she was in a better mood.
After Nicole finished talking about the feeling just now, she sighed: âI always felt that I was very rational,
but the reaction of my body just couldnât deceive people. I felt like I was trapped. I just liked it, I was
very close to him in every way. Itâs suitable, of course I like it a little bit, I can control itâ¦â
Before she could finish, Yvette interrupted her: âTake it down. You have to recognize yourself Just look
at him more than a hundred times today. You two look at each other and you canât wait to be drawnâ¦I
tell you, you are helpless, this man has completely control your happiness. Feeling angry, you are in
danger!â
Nicole blinked, feeling that she was in danger.
Although she likes Clayton very much, she always feels that she can still control it.
Even if it was love that she said casually, she waited for Clayton to say it first, and then she would go
along with his words.
She never took the initiative to say it.
Theyâve been through so much, and sheâs always found it easy to be strong in a relationship.
But hearing Yvette say this, she felt that she was hanging!
She donât put all her emotions on a man, she has done this stupid thing before and spurned herself.
Today, her marriage is perfect, and it cannot be said that there is no credit for her painstaking efforts.
But let her be stupid again, what should she do, she canât do it! She walked irritably around the room.
But soon, Clayton came over and knocked on the door, but he didnât hear anything inside, thinking
Nicole was angry.
Baby? Ms. Stanton?â
No one responded.
Clayton was worried and could only push the door in by himself.
But before taking a step, a pillow was thrown over, and Clayton grabbed it with one hand.
His eyebrows were warm and romantic, and his voice was hoarse and pleasant: âIâm sorry, it was my
fault, I shouldnât have told you about you!â
After hearing his apology, Nicoleâs fire inexplicably disappeared, and his confidence came.
She paused.
âThen where did you go wrong?â
Clayton said, âYou can watch it if you want, and you can be a hooligan if you want to be a hooligan. I
shouldnât stop you. Iâm just worried that the children are still outside, and we canât control it insideâ¦
..Well, Iâll take it off now, so you can see enough?â
He said with slender fingers, he decisively began to unbutton his shirt.
His brows and eyes were warm and clear, as if they were not stained with dust.
Nicole was stunned by this operation.
She watched in shock as Clayton unbuttoned his clothes smoothly and began to unbutton his belt
again:
âWaitâ¦â