The Billionaire’s Unexpected Treasure

Time flies, and a week has already passed.

As Blair’s condition improved, her and Clayton’s engagement was on the agenda.

Aiden and Iris were sitting at Clayton’s villa, and their faces didn’t look very good.

“Bastard, is marriage something you can just divorce and tie the knot when you want? You rebellious son.”

Aiden slapped his hand on the coffee table, and the tea set on the table shook “bang” because of his force.

“Like father, like son, I am also your true heritage.”

Clayton folded his legs and leaned lazily on the sofa. He glanced at Iris, who was sitting next to Aiden, and sneered.

For this father Clayton heart is resentful, if he was not a young affair, his mother would not have jumped to her death, and he would not have married this woman later.

Iris naturally felt Clayton’s gaze, she indifferently glanced aside, as if she did not care about Clayton’s attitude.

“I’m going for a walk.” Iris said, without waiting for Aiden to answer, she had already left the living room and went to the back garden.

Looking at the garden full of roses, she suddenly remembered the loss of her own daughter, it was also a summer, the roses were in full bloom.

However, her daughter was only a year old, and she hadn’t had the time to take her to enjoy these delicate flowers before they were lost from her hands.

Moreover, Iris’s temperament was not like this, she was elegant and noble, but the loss of her little daughter hit her so hard that she has changed her temperament since then and is indifferent to everything.

At that time, Clayton was still young, very eager to get motherly love, but because of the loss of his sister, resulting in Iris do what are suspicious, and even once suspected that Clayton deliberately lost his daughter, and gradually their relationship has become very distant.

For the loss of his sister, Clayton is more or less responsible, if at that time in the hospital he did not have a temper, his father would not have left his sister’s ward, resulting in the loss of his sister.

And the reason why he fell in love with Blair, probably also subconsciously feel Blair and sister as a child is very similar.

The living room.

Aiden, after all, was born into a wealthy family, and the aura around him should not lose at all.

He looked at Clayton seriously, because of those confused things he did when he was young, but also can not help but feel guilty, a time he is not good to lose his temper with him again.

“You’ve really thought about divorcing Flora and getting engaged to Blair.”

Aiden asked, staring intently at Clayton.

However Clayton was not going to cooperate with him to meekly answer these questions, from the time he made this decision, there were too many people asking him this question.

The name Flora has also become taboo for him, and now even Zoey and Jacob don’t have the guts to bring it up in front of him, except for these elders.

“I have never needed anyone to affirm the decisions I make.”

Clayton got up indifferently, he left the villa with his hands in his pockets, not caring whether Aiden and Iris were here or not.

He drove the car alone on the street, and for some reason, his mind was filled with the image of Flora.

Suddenly, he recalled the first time he and Flora met, it was at Flora’s school, to say the least, he and Flora knew each other earlier than Blair.

That day he was invited to give a speech at the school, but Flora was taken as the male protocol of the etiquette department, so she dragged him, jabbered in front of him, and went crazy.

He hated the woman so much then that he never wanted to even see her again for the rest of his life.

And the second time he looked at Flora seriously was when he was framed and thrown into a hotel and woke up to find Flora half naked on top of him.

He was sure he hadn’t even touched Flora at that time, but before he could push Flora away, her mother had rushed in with someone.

He hated Flora at the time and expected that Flora was setting himself up along with her mother.

Later, she forced Blair away and threatened herself with unrealistic photos to marry her.

He hated Flora even more, and thereafter tormented her and watched her suffer, which became his only pleasure in recent years.

Now that I think about it, he’s a real jerk.

Clayton drove aimlessly, during which Blair called him six missed calls, none of which he answered.

When he responded again, he realized that he had arrived at the small home where Flora’s grandmother lived before she died.

Clayton couldn’t help but laugh at himself, probably because he missed that hostile woman so much in his head these days that he would unknowingly come here even during the day.

Clayton quickly got out of the car, he slowly walked into the courtyard, the courtyard is very clean, as if it had been purposely cleaned.

Clayton sat upright in front of the stone table in the courtyard, he surveyed the courtyard, the courtyard is not large but very quiet, living here should be very happy.

But then, it seems that he never really knew Flora, even apart from knowing that the woman’s name was Flora, he really knew nothing about her past.

While Clayton was thinking, there was a sudden sound of a water basin dropping behind him, and he subconsciously turned back.

Flora’s haggard figure pierced his eyes deeply, and he suddenly choked up for a moment, surprisingly did not know how to speak.Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

“Clay … Clayton?”

Flora looked at the man unexpectedly, she almost thought it was her hallucination, but in broad daylight, where would be such a realistic hallucination.

“What are you doing here?” Flora turned and continued to resume her icy attitude.

She always kept in mind that they were already divorced, so naturally she would not allow herself to have any more illusions.

“I …” Clayton looked at Flora, and he almost resisted the urge to go up and hug her and tell her how much he missed her.

“The divorce certificate has not yet gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau, when are you free.”

But the words that came out were very different from what was in his heart.

Flora couldn’t help but sneer, yes, he was about to get engaged to Blair, and if the divorce certificate didn’t come through again, the next step would probably be delaying their marriage, right? He was really well thought out.

“I can do it any time, this also depends on Mr Ward’s time.”

Flora looked at Clayton indifferently.

She had never found herself so good at acting, her face was still breezy when she was already heartbroken.

She finished intending to go into the house, but was shouted by Clayton from behind her.

“Flora, are you … done with the injury?”

Clayton greedily looked at Flora’s back, perhaps it would be an extreme luxury for him to even look at her back in the future, and he couldn’t help but want to look at it a few more times.

“Don’t bother Mr Ward, I can’t die yet.”

Flora said “bang”, directly shut the door to the dead.

In an instant she seemed to have drained all the strength from her body, saying that the door slid downward helplessly and finally fell to the floor.