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Chapter 533 He‘s Very Experienced

At the moment Nicole was lost in thought just now, she seemed to realize that the situation in the kitchen

was somewhat ambiguous yet warm

At least, was this not the married life she dreamed of before her divorce?

However, the man was Clayton instead of Eric. Her heart did not seem to be so attached to the past

anymore. I

The sudden pain on her wrist cave an afterthought. Clayton held h N heled her to the faucet to rinse yrist

under running water.

Their posture is Intimate and slightly ambiguous. N e tried to pull her hand back, but Clayton thought that

it was because her wrist hurt, so he was gentler in his movements. He loosened his grip on her arm, held

the spot where she was injured, and blew on her skin, looking distressed.

Nicole looked at him. The man in front of her was unfathomably gentle.

There was a slight tremor in her chest asi

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if she had been shakin.

She hastily lowered her eyes, withdrew her hand, and smiled faintly. “It’s fine. It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

Nicole immediately concealed the panic in her heart.

Her wrist had just been splattered with a drop of oil. Only a blinding red patch was left behind after it was

rinsed in cool water. However, it was very obviou her fair and soft skin.

Clayton frowned as a trace flashed in his eyes.

“I shouldn’t have a su cook… It was thoughtless of

Clayton PONher wrist and walked out as he spoke, the action somewhat forceful. It was clear that he

would not let her stay in the kitchen anymore.

Nicole smiled faintly. In fact, she experienced many such accidents in the past, but she always gritted her

teeth and endured the pain. The sense of accomplishment after cooking made her feel happy, especially

since every meal

she made was just for Eric.

Hrver, Eric would never know that.

“What happened to Pretty Lady?”

Lil Michael trotted over and looked with dissatisfaction at his father, who was holding her hand

Nicole sat on the sofa. “It’s nothing. I just got scalded by some oil. But the kitchen…”

The steak was going to burn!

Clayton pressed on her should “I’ll get someone to handle it. DoNove…

Nicole was a little trassed. She was asked to cook bole messed it up.

HEIDEL

Hearing the Words, the maid came out of her roolid finished what Nicole started without any sense of

presence.

Clayton found a first-aid kit and tried to apply the salve on her personally.

Lil Michael stared at the little red spot anxiously.

Nicole felt like they were making a fuss out of nothing, “I’ll do it myself.”

trust me, M. Stanton?”

Nicole smiled somewhat helplessly. It really doesn’t hurt anymore.”

It was just a slight tingling pain that could не ілінге.

Clayton did not believe her and placed her hand on his knee. The two of them were sitting very closely

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He bowed his head and gently daubed wrist with ointment. The string of va in the packaging showed that

it w.v probably brought back froNOad. The salve felt cool on her skin was very comfortable. Even

theeling feeling was gone.

This was quitood brand.

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Howev e r the cool feeling passed, Clayton was still holding her hand. His body warmth spread to her

arm, which gave her a tingling sensation and made her feel a little stiff.

She lowered her faintly flickering eyes and wanted to leave. If she continued to stay, she might really get

addicted to this

To the side, Lil Michael could not bear to watch anymore. “Why is Daddy not letting

He broke the silence in the room.

“Pretty Lady, does it still hurt? My Daddy has a lot of experience in taking care of girls. If you feel

uncomfortable, inay it

The room plunged into si le again. The ambiguity in tight just now disappeared with liya trace Clayton’s

Wements stiffened slightly. His gaze was cold and sullen as he stared a t Michael, who had succeeded in

his scheme. Maybe it’s been too long since I gave my son a beating…!