Somehow, Nicole wanted to confide in Jeff when she clearly could not even say these to her family.

Perhaps it was because they were at sea, and he was a complete stranger. Thus, she could calmly let out her emotions. He could also analyze the reasons for her emotional changes from the perspective of a bystander.

Anyway, they would not meet again in the future.

She would just treat him as an object she could vent her feelings to.

It was a long time before Jeff responded. His voice was slightly hoarse and dry.

“How do I resemble him? Do we look alike?”

Nicole shook her head. Her voice was distant and gentle.

“No, you two don’t look alike at all. I don’t know. Maybe it’s the temperament.”

Nicole was also confused. How could Jeff’s expression be exactly the same as Clayton’s?

Jeff relaxed slightly. He sat back in the wheelchair, folded his hands in front of him, and looked far away. His voice was calm as he said, “That’s really a coincidence. If there’s a chance, I hope to meet hi