Although Clayton was in the bedroom when Nicole and Logan were speaking, they did not deliberately suppress their voices, so he could still hear them clearly.
Nicole laughed and looked at Clayton with her head tilted and her eyebrows arched.
"Your admirer set this trap for me to get you. Isn't it unexpected?"
Clayton's face instantly stiffened. His expression sank.
"Who?"
Nicole raised her eyebrows. "Your admirer!"
"Give me a name!"
His tone sank slightly.
Clayton thought, 'What kind of admirer could I have?'
After coming to Mediania, the only woman Clayton had come into contact with was only Nicole.
"Autumn Ferguson!"
When Nicole said this name, Clayton's face instantly turned gloomy and cold.
It was rare to see Clayton look so serious. When Clayton entered the door earlier, he was warm and glowing.
"What, you don’t have an impression of her?"
Clayton did not want to lie. "I do, but I'm not familiar with her. Is this woman sick in the head?"
He was such a good-tempered person, yet he could not help but curse Autumn.
Nicole was stunned for a moment and could not help but laugh.
Clayton saw that Nicole was not angry and was laughing happily instead.
His face sank in disbelief.
"What are you laughing at? This woman is sick in the head, but I didn't expect her to be so crazy! How about this, I’ll handle this matter."
Saying that, Clayton took out his phone.
Nicole hurriedly grabbed it and said with a smile.
"You wanna solve it? How are you going to solve it?"
"I want her to give up on that delusional thought. In the meantime, I'll scold her for you to vent your anger!"
Nicole laughed helplessly and thought, 'Is he trying to vent my anger or his anger? Why does he look even angrier than I am?’
Clayton instantly regretted having come over.
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