Chapter 1035
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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However, just as Nicole reached out, a soft little hand grabbed her.
Lil Michael smiled sweetly at her. âPretty Lady likes me the most, right?â
Then, Lil Michael put his other hand in Claytonâs. âDaddy likes me the most, right?â
âTherefore, the person they should hold hands with is me! Why should Daddy hold Pretty Ladyâs hand?
He really lacked self-awareness!â Lil Michael thought.
Nicole laughed and looked at Clayton, whose face had gone dark, and pulled him inside.
If this was not the Stanton Mansion, Clayton would have disciplined Lil Michael. This child was really
too insensitive.
The butler had gone in earlier to inform Floyd.
Floyd came out of the kitchen, still smelling of fish. When he saw Clayton, he snorted heavily.
It was a look that clearly did not welcome his arrival. Lil Michael popped out from behind them.
âUncle Floydâ¦â
He called out to Floyd and ran over to him.
Floyd was stunned and looked at Lil Michael excitedly. He was just about to squat down to hug him
when he suddenly remembered that he had just butchered fish and smelled bad, so he avoided the
boy.
âGood boy, Michael. Let me go up and get changed firstâ¦â
Lil Michael nuzzled his neck and refused to let go.â Uncle Floyd, you smell good, much better than
Daddy!â Floydâs expression softened in an instant, and he carried the child inside. âWhat a good boy.
Youâre the most lovable child. You must have suffered last night. Who took you away?â âIt was that big
meanie Isaac Sloan who took me away. Fortunately, Pretty Lady saved me. Weâre one big family now!â
Lil Michael opened his mouth candidly. Floyd laughed. On the contrary, Nicole and Clayton were
forgotten at the door. The butler went over and reminded her, âMs. Stanton, please go in.â Nicole was
stunned and quickly nodded. She suddenly reached out and took Clayton âs hand before walking over.
âDad, are Grant and Aida not at home? Lil Michael came here specially to apologize to them.â
Floyd rolled his eyes at her.
âTheyâre very busy. Why should Lil Michael apologize when he didnât do anything wrong. It was others
who were at fault, right?â Lil Michael nodded heavily.
âIt was that big meanie Isaac Sloan!â âYes, yes, yes, that big meanie.â Floyd dotingly stroked his head
and looked at Clayton standing there, momentarily at a loss. He pursed his lips and put Lil Michael
down.
âTigger is upstairs, so you can go up. He missed you a lot!â Lil Michaelâs eyes lit up as he ran upstairs
happily. The butler followed behind him. âBe carefulâ¦â Only three people were left in the living room.
Floydâs expression grew solemn.
âWhy are you here? Didnât I make myself clear enough the other day?â
Nicole opened her mouth, feeling aggrieved for Clayton, and wanted to speak up on his behalf.
However, a warning look from Floyd frightened her and made her swallow her words.
Clayton lowered his head. His face was warm and modest as he smiled.
âUncle Floyd, I âm here to apologize and to explain Isaacâs words.â
Floyd snorted lightly.
He clapped his hands and stood up. âWeâll talk in the study. Iâll go up and change my clothes as well.â
This meant that he did not want Nicole to be present.
Nicole looked at Floyd helplessly, but he simply ignored her.
Clayton patted her shoulder and smiled to comfort her.
âDonât worry. Itâll be fine in a while.â
Clayton saw that she was worried about him and felt so happy like he could fly.
No matter what Floyd said to make things hard for him, he could endure it.