Read of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
J&L Corporation’s project came to an end. Clayton had to personally coordinate the series of formalities
that needed to be gone through in Europe. After all, it was he who proposed the project in the first place.
Nicole sent Clayton to the airport in the evening.
It was clearly very convenient to go back and forth, but she still had a slight feeling of reluctance to let
him leave.
Clayton smiled faintly and held her hand as they walked in. He tightened her jacket for her at the gate.
“I’ll be back soon.“ Nicole nodded.
“Remember to miss me every day too,“ Clayton added.
Nicole was speechless. What a mushy man!
Nicole smiled as Clayton tucked a lock of hair behind her ear.
“Remember to call me and text me! I’ll reply as soon as I see them.“
Nicole nodded and pushed him to the boarding gate. “I know. Hurry up and go. Go early and come back
early.“
Clayton smiled helplessly and reached out with a slight force to pull her into his arms.
Nicole paused but did not push him away.
She slowly wrapped her arms around his waist, and the two of them fell silent.
It was as if no one else existed in the airport.
Clayton sighed. “I really can’t bear to be separated from you for so long.“
Nicole muttered, “Why are you more like a child than Lil Michael?“
Clayton laughed and touched her head.
“Don’t take the initiative to go to Michael, or he’ll push his luck and cause trouble for you.“
Nicole had heard such words countless times already. She could basically finish his sentence for him.
Although his voice was very pleasant, there was no need to keep repeating it, right?
It was only after the airport staff called his name for the millionth time did Clayton reluctantly let go of her
hand.
Nicole could not restrain her smile as she waved at him. She only dropped her hand after he went in.
Fortunately, they were in the VIP lane. Otherwise, the scene of them reluctant to part with each other
would surely have made headlines again.
A few minutes later, Clayton sent her a message. [I boarded the plane. Go back quickly.]
Nicole smiled and put away her phone, then turned to walk out.
As soon as she turned around, she saw a pair of grim, penetrating, and chilly eyes watching her from a
sofa behind a row of massage chairs. It felt like they had not seen each other for a long time. Nicole did
not know when it started, but she stopped receiving Eric’s messages and flowers. The traces of Eric
Ferguson gradually disappeared from her world. There was a bit of emptiness at first, but Nicole seemed
to adapt quickly. Even the people around her rarely mentioned Eric’s name. When Eric was mentioned
occasionally, Nicole did not feel anything wrong with it either.
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