The Billionaire’s Unexpected Treasure

Clayton’s rant silenced Flora subconsciously, and she stared at Clayton in a daze.

Who was she related to?

Yeah, if she said she was forced back then, that Blair engineered all this, he wouldn’t believe it, and I’m afraid he’d only be more disgusted and disgusted with himself by then.

Flora drained the last of her tears and closed her eyes tightly, never to look at Clayton again.

She obviously didn’t know that it was her silent attitude that would provoke Clayton’s anger again and again.

“Bang!”

Clayton’s own fist slammed hard against Flora’s ear with a loud bang that nearly deafened her.

He jerked up, his angry breath filling the entire bedroom, Clayton slammed the bathroom door, took a brief shower, and came out wrapped in his robe.

His bath was not long, but not short, but Flora still lay motionless in her original motion.

Her face was as pale as a sheet of white paper, and her hair was wet and stuck to her face at the corners of her forehead.

Clayton, full of anger, looked askance at Flora, thinking that Flora could still set her arms in front of her body and untie her belt with her teeth, as she had done before.

He simply threw away the towel in his hand, changed into a clean house dress, and went out into Blair’s room.

The moment Clayton entered the door, Blair also happened to wake up, she saw Clayton’s first glance to reveal a blossoming smile, let a person look extremely soothing.

He was in a trance for a moment, and seemed to wish that one day Flora could smile at him like that.

“Clayton, it feels so good to wake up and see you.”

Blair reached over and sat Clayton on the edge of her bed, and she leaned into his arms with a happy little woman look on her face.

Clayton looked at her slightly sluggishly, even as he wrapped his arm around her, eventually staying to one side.

“Does your head still hurt? Is there anything wrong with your body, do you need me to call the doctor to come back to take a look at you.”

Clayton said softly, Blair has an injury in the body, he was careful everywhere, everything is in accordance with him.

“I dreamed last night that we got married, and you came to marry me in a very handsome groom’s suit, and we were laughing and happy.”

Blair snuggled into Clayton’s arms, her soft, delicate voice, like the crisp sound of glass, fragile.

She thought to herself about the life she aspired to, and when it came to the funny moments, she would happily tug at Clayton’s coat corner and pout.

Everything seems so natural and warm, but only Clayton understands that his heart is not all in Blair at all.

“Clayton, are you as happy as I am?”

Blair poked her head out of his arms and asked expectantly, yet seeing Clayton’s distracted look, her face instantly turned bad.

From the time she returned home until now, Clayton had never taken the initiative, even the kiss was just like a sloppy kiss that she got from her own initiative.

But she is not worried, she has lived here, what is there to be afraid of, the man she wants to get no can escape her palm.

“Clayton, what are you thinking? Did you hear what I just said?”

Blair pretended not to know anything, looking at Clayton, innocent eyes with that pure smile, no one can imagine how heavy this woman’s heart is.

“Blair,” Clayton’s face suddenly became serious, he looked at Blair very seriously, just words he heard, but …

“Flora and I are not divorced yet.” Even he doesn’t want a divorce right now.

Of course the second sentence he did not say, probably deep inside still do not want to see Blair hurt.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Blair slowly let go of her tightly held clothesline, and she lowered her head for a long time without speaking.

The same silent gesture made Clayton a little overwhelmed, even guilty, but his heart could not say, in the end, no more words against his heart.

“Clayton, I know it’s probably because we’ve been apart for too long, plus we had some misunderstandings before, so we may still be a little distant from each other, but it’s okay, now that the misunderstandings are cleared up, we’ll definitely go back to the old days.”

Blair choked for a moment and continued to speak.

“The actual fact that you have been waiting for me for so long, now I’m waiting for you, for as long as I can, even if you don’t love me now, I’m confident that you will fall in love with me again, give me a chance, Clayton.”

Blair looked up at Clayton and said, she knew Clayton, knew that the person he was most guilty of in his life was himself, so it was even more impossible to let himself be hurt a little.

So, for a man like him, whether he has love for you or not, as long as he has guilt in his heart for you, it is enough for you to hold on to him firmly.

“Are you hungry? I’ll have someone bring you something to eat.”

Clayton did not directly answer her question, he took the opportunity to avoid Blair’s embrace and walked to the phone to inform the maid to bring up breakfast.

Blair had always been a slow eater, and with Clayton feeding her one bite at a time, she was even slower, and by the time she finished eating, it was after nine o’clock.

She wanted Clayton to eat with her, but Clayton still found an excuse to go down.

Blair is smart and knows when to give a man enough space, and also understands what it means to see through and not say through, so she didn’t stop.

Clayton gently closed the door to Blair’s room, his eyes could not help but sweep the master bedroom door, remembering the argument with Flora this morning, the inexplicable anger in his heart made him go straight downstairs.

Inside the dining room, Tobby had already prepared breakfast. Clayton sat modestly in the dining room and ate his breakfast by himself.

“Sir, Miss Wood hasn’t come down to finish her meal yet, should I ask someone to bring her breakfast into the bedroom.”

Tobby hesitantly said, he vaguely heard the sound of arguing coming from the master bedroom in the morning, he didn’t know what Mr. and Miss Wood were fighting about again, but people are iron and rice is steel, you can’t skip meals.

“Hasn’t she come down to finish her meal?” Clayton asked in a cold voice.

“Not yet.” Tobby now answered respectfully beside him.

Only to see Clayton’s face instantly colored with a touch of anger, he impatiently tossed his dinner fork aside, “Don’t mind her.”

His anger this morning has not yet completely dissipated, he just finished these words, a sudden stab of pain in his heart, the suffocating feeling almost let him not breathe.

“Dang … snap …”

Upstairs suddenly came a banging sound, the direction of the sound happened to come from the main bedroom.

Clayton did not hesitate, he took three steps and rushed straight into the master bedroom.

He saw Flora collapsed on the side of the bed, and the water glasses and landline on the bedside table were scattered all over the floor.

“Flora?”

Clayton reacted very quickly, he quickly leaped over those things on the floor and picked Flora up from the floor.

Her arms had already been moved in front of her, but the belt that confined her was still wrapped around her arms in a deadly way.

Clayton subconsciously to her untie, he broke free several times, only to find that already surprisingly tied so tightly, and her uninjured arm has appeared several miserable purpose strangulation marks.

The other uninjured arm, wrapped in gauze has oozed pus and blood.