Read Chapter 1421 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Turning on her phone, Nicole saw that it was almost 1o:oo am.
Nicole suddenly got up and remembered that she had an important video conference that morning.
Just then, Clayton knocked on the door and came in. He leaned against the door with a bowl of soup and looked at
her. His eyes were still warm and gentle like spring water.
“You’re awake? I made some soup for you. Why don’t you give it a try?”
He walked over and did not put it down directly. Instead, he crouched by her bedside with a hint of apology like he
was trying to curry favor. He blew on the soup and scooped it up with a spoon before bringing it to Nicole’s mouth.
Nicole grunted coldly. “Do you have to serve me so attentively?”
Clayton smiled with a trace of heartache and apology in his eyes.
He clearly did not drink too much last night. He only drank a few sips when socializing.
However, after hearing Nicole’ s words, his heart lost control like a demon.
When Clayton got close to her, he could not help but want to be closer.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs a result, as soon as he started, he lost control on top of her body.
Clayton woke up early in the morning and knew that this young lady would definitely be angry, so he made her
favorite soup to coax her.
Sure enough, he was right.
His eyes were warm, containing infinite love and guilt.
“As long as you’re willing, I’ll serve you this attentively every day, okay?”
Nicole looked away, clearly not buying it. “Why was my phone switched off?”
Just as Clayton was about to open his mouth, Nicole dismissed his chance to make excuses.
“Don’t say that it’s out of battery. I remember that it still had plenty of battery when I sent Yvette back!”
Clayton pursed his lips and smiled. He could only helplessly admit it.
“I switched it off. You were too tired last night, and I was worried that you wouldn’t rest well, so I turned it off.”
Nicole glared at him fiercely.
“You also know that I won’t rest well?” Clayton looked at her affectionately.
“You can’t blame me for that. It was you who insisted on rewarding me for staying till the end of the party last
night. You wrapped your arms around my waist and refused to let go, saying that you liked my waist. How was I
supposed to control myself?”
Clayton was very aggrieved and spoke sincerely. Nicole froze. Her thoughts became confused. ‘Really? Did I really
do that?’
She did not remember anything that happened after drinking, but Clayton caught it and tried to salvage a chance.
Nicole blinked and looked at him.
“Really?”
Clayton nodded firmly.
It did not seem like a lie.
Nicole pursed her lips and felt a little bitter. It seemed like she was the one who came onto him. In that case, she
could not blame Clayton. After all, she was too charming, so it was only natural that he could not hold back. Nicole
reached out and touched Clayton ‘s face. His eyes were clear and elegant, and he carried his own style, but his
warmth concealed this style which made him look a lot more put together. “Then it’s my fault. Next time I drink too
much, you have to stay away from me.”
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Clayton froze before smiling. “Okay, I’ll try.” He could not bear to.
This silly girl actually believed him? Clayton brought the soup to her mouth. “Here, say ‘ahh’…”
Nicole subconsciously opened her mouth. The fragrance of the soup entered her mouth, silky and delicious. It was
really quite delicious.
She frowned. “I haven’t washed up yet…”
Clayton stopped her. “There’s no hurry. Finish the soup first. You drank so much wine last night and didn’t eat
anything, so you’re probably starving.”
He coaxed her patiently and fed her one spoon at a time.
Clayton reached out and stroked the stain on the corner of her mouth, then gently dropped a kiss on her lips before
standing up.
“Let’s go. I’ll take you to the office?”
Nicole frowned. “No. Is Yvette still asleep? She’s still downstairs!”
She was so immersed in the beautiful morning that she almost forgot about her best friend who had just broken up.
Just as she was thinking, she heard someone knocking on the door.
A voice sounded.
“Nicole, open the door! I’m hungry…” Sure enough, it was Yvette.