Chapter 1933
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Nicole felt much better after hearing what Grant had to say. She felt relieved in this way.
After all, the first person to call the Stanton Corporation was the zero-one senior management of the
Stanton Corporation in a foreign group, and the first person to call domestically was Grant, and Nicole
only had a general idea.
At the airport.
The plane is running 20 minutes late.
Nicole called Clayton to the side.
Jake ran into some difficult problems in Liberty, and Clayton was forced to step forwards.
He could only board the plane briefly and deliver the child to Stantonâs house.
Nicole hung up the phone after hearing Grantâs greeting:
âCome.â
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of bodyguards emerged from the VIP channel.
Nicole and Grant exchanged glances until someone spoke up.
Walked ahead of them.
Nicole hid her smile, and Grant squinted as well.
The man in front of him was cold and handsome, and his tall and straight figure still made people feel
oppressed, but what was different this time was that every time I saw him before, I felt a little uneasy,
sad, or desperate.
Nicole now believes he has always been calm.
Eric, the one theyâve been waiting for?
The VIP channel is closed, which means that no one else is present.
Nicole gave her a look that was neither salty nor light:
âWas it you who assisted us?â
Eric stared with nostalgia at her bright and beautiful face, as if he couldnât bear to look away for a
second.
âIt wasnât originally, but I bought it.â he said quietly.
So, itâs him now.
Grant squinted his eyes, his face was unattractive, and he laughed softly:
âIs Mr. Ferguson joking with us?â
Grant reached out and gently patted Nicole on the shoulder, shielding his sister:
âLetâs go; donât waste your time.â
Nicole lowered her head and turned to leave with Grant.
From behind, Eric said quietly: âIf I hadnât been sincere in my cooperation, I wouldnât have contacted you
so far in advance, and I wouldnât have found someone from the start.
Nicole, I admit that I am selfish, but the Stanton Corporation is not. Itâs a good option.
Iâm relieved to see you happy again, but I canât even think about doing business with you.
Mr. Stanton, the contract has been signed; do you want to give up the opportunity that is right in front of
you?â
Grantâs face darkened, he squinted, his aura became cold, and he refused to give in.
âIs Mr. Ferguson returning solely to work with our Stanton family?
With our two familiesâ relationship, itâs impossible for Mr. Ferguson to return on purpose, right?
I wonât pretend that nothing happened; even if we stop cooperating, itâs not a big deal.â
Ericâs face finally sank, and his stern expression had a strange paleness to it.
Strange indeed.
However, his aura is so powerful that people are able to overlook his strangeness.
Nicole stood on one side, her eyes down, with no intention of expressing herself.
She was as cold as if she were meeting a stranger.
This is where they are right now.
No one, not even strangers.
Several people rushed over at this point, breaking the awkward silence.
âIâm sorry, Mr. Ferguson, there is a traffic jam on the roadâ¦â
Mitchell was the one who rushed over when he noticed Nicole and Grant were also present, and he was
taken aback for a moment.
After that, he politely nodded, said hello, and went to see Eric.
âMr. Ferguson, the car is ready; should we return?â
Eric looked at Nicole with dark eyes, his thin lips pursed tightly, the emotions in his eyes suppressed, and
there appeared to be a touch of pain, which quickly faded.