The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 2027 Hypocritical Man

Mr. and Mrs. Lindstrom left the Stanton Mansion regrettably.

Samuel walked in the back and looked at Nicole hesitantly.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Stanton."

Nicole raised her eyebrows. "Mr.

Lindstrom, I understand that you feel apologetic, but I can't just forgive and forget about this. No matter what, I'm glad that you managed to come back safely. Take care of yourself."

They would not take revenge on Samuel again, but there was also no need to keep a friendship with him.

Samuel understood what Nicole meant and nodded.

After taking two steps out, he stopped, turned his head, and said in a dry and bitter voice.

"Is Lumi doing well?"

Nicole frowned and looked at him

"She's married to lan, and they're on their honeymoon. So, yes, she's doing very well."

Samuel's face turned pale. His eyes trembled slightly, and his face was taut. He quickly lowered his eyes and turned to leave.

He had been in a dire situation abroad.

Thus, his family did not mention a word about Lumi so as not to distract him.

Samuel had a vague feeling that something had happened while he was abroad.

Those two people who he thought were the most unlikely couple actually got married?

Nicole watched the Lindstroms leave and turned around.

Clayton changed his clothes and came downstairs. When he saw the empty living room, he was not at all surprised.

Nicole stood there and looked at Clayton with her arms crossed.

"You shouldn't be too obvious. Even if you don't welcome them, can't you at least say a few polite words?"

Clayton laughed and shrugged his shoulders.

"Sorry, I was already very polite by not kicking them out. See, even Dad didn't want to come back."

Nicole clicked her tongue. Clayton learned to use Floyd as a shield, huh?

She rolled her eyes at him, walked to the sofa, and sat down.

Clayton paused, walked over, put his arms around her waist, and squeezed her gently.

"Are you angry?"

Nicole looked to the side, sat up straight, and looked at the magazine in her hand expressionlessly.

"No."

Clayton put the magazine away, held Nicole's face, ?b!>TMP> lowered his head to kiss her. His warm breath instantly enveloped her as he pulled her in. She put her arms around his neck and opened her eyes gently to replace that this handsome man was so immersed in the kiss. Her heart started throbbing. The two of them kissed deeply.

Clayton raised his eyebrows, smiled, and hugged her waist tightly. His breath was unsteady as he whispered in her ear, "Shall we go upstairs?"

Nicole paused, regained consciousness, and quickly pushed him away.

How did she accidentally fall into his trap?

Fortunately, no one was around. Nicole tidied up her clothes and paused.

"No, I have an appointment with Julie for afternoon tea. Do you wanna join?"

Clayton shook his head sensibly.

"I won't join since it's your time with her. I'll accompany Chatty for her swim lessons in the afternoon. The coach will come over later."

Nicole raised an eyebrow. Why was she unaware of this extracurricular training?

"Coach? A professional?"

Clayton nodded, stretched out his hand to smooth out Nicole's hair that he messed with just now, and smiled.

"He won the World Swimming Championship, so he's considered a professional."

Nicole froze and looked at him in shock.

This standard was called "considered a professional"?

Clayton's thought process was really similar to Floyd's. They always feel that their children could develop in all aspects, so they would not let go of any hobbies.

It would be great if the child could develop that hobby into something else, but if not, they would also understand.

Nicole shook her head and thought, 'Forget it, I don't want to stay home for that.' "Thanks for your hard work! I'll go upstairs and change."

Clayton reluctantly let go of her and watched her go upstairs.

When Nicole came down, she changed into a casual beige cardigan and a black spaghetti strap dress with her long hair let loose. She looked so gentle, graceful, and soft. Clayton was drinking tea when he saw her, and his eyes darkened.

Before he could say anything, Nicole walked over and sat on his lap.

Clayton tightened his arms. His jaw tightened, and his eyes darkened.

He was clearly trying his best to hold back his desire.

Nicole intended to reward him for accompanying Chatty, but when she puckered her red lips, he immediately kissed her passionately.

His strong arm wrapped around her slender waist, turned her around, and pressed her down on the sofa.

Nicole did not expect him to be so aggressive. She struggled for a bit, but he did not budge.

After she managed to finally push him away, he gently kissed her ear and patiently coaxed her. "Don't go for afternoon tea, please?"

His deep and husky voice almost made her raise her hand in surrender.

Nicole was stunned for a moment. Her hair was messed up by him and scattered at her back.

She moved her red lips as she blushed. Her breath was unsteady.

"No, I've already promised Julie. Now I have to go up and change again."

Her dress was wrinkled because of him, so she could not go out like this to meet people.

Clayton sighed in disappointment and moved back with a little restraint.

"Fine... Come back soon."

Nicole glanced at him with lustrous and glistening eyes. Clayton's throat bobbed, and he almost could not hold back.

He reached out to pull her dress up and patted her lightly.

"Can you walk?"

His dark eyes were playful.

Nicole's beautiful face flushed slightly.

"Of course, I can."

Her voice was soft, and she did not realize how seductive it was.

Clayton chuckled and followed her upstairs.

The maids took Chatty for a bath and nap, so Chatty quickly forgot about everything.

The maids would not roam around the house as they would only be around Chatty.

Thus, Nicole casually took off her cardigan and threw it aside.

Clayton was behind Nicole. He took a deep breath, and his Adam's apple bobbed.

His eyes darkened a bit.

Nicole went to the dressing room and did not close the door.

Clayton followed her and watched her pull down the thin straps from her shoulders, exposing her beautiful and slender back.

Before she could continue, she suddenly felt a pair of big hands around her slender waist, slowly hugging her from behind. She trembled slightly as Clayton suddenly kissed her without any warning. "Clayton..."

Her voice was soft and somewhat coquettish.

Clayton looked at her with deep eyes, loosened his collar, and said seductively, * I'll help you to take it off..."

What happened later was not just undressing her.

It took them twenty minutes to take off Nicole's dress. The two of them sweated profusely in the dressing room until Clayton was satisfied.

Clayton did not care about Nicole's refusal. Once it started, it was not up to her to stop.

If it was not for Nicole's phone ringing nonstop outside, Clayton would not let her go.

Julie was probably anxious and worried about Nicole.

Clayton was not as disheveled as Nicole was. He was still well-dressed.

His shirt was not even messed up.

Clayton picked Nicole's weak body up and felt guilty.

In the end, he picked up a shawl, thoughtfully wrapped it around her, and asked her cautiously, "Which dress did you want to change into just now? I'll get it for you?"

Nicole glared at him, angry yet charming. She felt exhausted as she leaned on his shoulder weakly.

"What a hypocritical man! I really shouldn't believe a word you say."