Chapter 1431
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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Nicole got off work and looked at the man standing in front of a low-profile black Cayenne downstairs.
Her eyes lit up and she walked over quickly with a smile.
âAre you here to pick me up? Why didnât you come upstairs? How long have you been waiting?â
In front of her, Clayton âs eyes rippled with a light smile. He held out his hand, and Nicole placed hers
on his large hand.
He squeezed slightly, and Nicole was dragged into his arms.
The two of them quietly embraced. Nicole smelled the warm and silent fragrance on his body, the light
aroma wafting into her nostrils.
Her hands wrapped around his waist, and she surrendered almost her entire weight on his body.
A few seconds later, she suddenly exclaimed. âHave I told you that your waist is really thin before?â
Nicole felt the manâs body stiffen for a moment. Then, his eyes darkened, and he looked down on her.
His eyes shined with an unknown meaning.
Nicole continued to sigh. âItâs different from a girlâs. Your waist feels strong. Itâs firm to the touch like itâs
full of power.â
The manâs lips curled up. A compelling voice drilled into her ears.
âAre you complimenting me? Or are you implying something?â
Nicole instantly understood what he meant, and her face turned red.
She immediately let go of him, but before she could exit his embrace, she was wrapped in his arms.
The sound of his low magnetic laughter rang in her ears.
Not far away, the staff that finished work one after another had not dispersed and were instantly
stunned when they saw this scene.
OMG, what kind of romantic drama scene was this? âIs that our President Nicole?â
âMs. Stanton and Mr. Sloan really are together! It was just speculation before, but itâs true now!â
âOh no, Iâm going to lose my love!â
âMr. Sloan isnât bad either. I feel like heâs more gentle and considerate than Mr. Ferguson. Heâs suitable
for Ms. Stantonâ¦â âMr. Sloan smiled! His smile is so warmâ¦â
Hearing the chaotic discussion, Nicole could not help but lift her head from his arms.
âHurry up and go. If we donât leave now, we might not be able to leave later!â
Clayton laughed and let go of her. Instead, he held her hand, opened the passenger door for her to get
in, and buckled the seatbelt for her.
âWhat do you want to eat?â
Nicole paused and was just about to say a few restaurant names to choose from when her phone
suddenly rang.
She looked at it.
It was a message from Yvette.
âCome back for dinner. I cooked up a feast for you!â She could not help but laugh and looked at
Clayton.
âThereâs no need to think now. Ms. Quimbey personally cooked and invited us to taste her craft. â
Clayton wrinkled his brows slightly. âShe invited us?â
â Isnât she staying in Nicoleâ s house? Why did the role between host and guest switch so fast?â Clayton
thought.
Nicole nodded. âItâs better not to leave her behind. She needs company the most at this time. Sheâll be
disappointed if we donât go back!â
Clayton smiled and shook his head. He felt that Ms. Quimbey was not that kind of person.
However, since Nicole said so, he naturally had no problem with it.
It was just a pity that they did not have time alone together tonight.
The elevator arrived.
The person inside opened the door before Nicole could reach the door.
Yvette stood in the doorway wearing Nicoleâs comfortable pajamas and smiled brightly.
âWelcome home!â
Nicole laughed. âYou didnât go to the office today?
Wonât your mom come after you?â Yvette rolled her eyes and spoke smugly.
âI told the secretary that I went on a business trip. Of course, she doesnât know that Iâm here. Letâs just
fool some people first.â
Nicole stared at her for a few moments. âThatâs not like your style. Hiding isnât a good way to solve the
problem.â
Yvette smiled. âFacing it head- on will only make him think that thereâs still a chance. I need to use a
different way.â