Chapter 370
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 370 Just a Douchebag
Lil Michael blinked and was just about to open his mouth to introduce himself, but an eager voice
suddenly came through his miniature earphones.
His nanny said, âYou canât tell her! If you do, sheâll like your daddy instead!â
Compared to his dad, Lil Michael felt that he did not seem to have any other advantages than being
young.
âMy Pretty Lady canât be hooked by Daddy! Absolutely not!
Lil Michaelâs opened mouth closed tightly again. His eyes shifted cleverly.
âMy daddyâs a rich man, but all his money is mine too, so you should just like
me.â
Nicole laughed helplessly and smiled as her heart melted.
Michaelâs dad must be very rich!
Nicole took Michael back to the Stanton Mansion. Tigger was extremely excited and spun in circles
around Lil Michael.
âMama, I like Lil Michael so much!â
Lil Michael picked Tigger up and stroked its head.
âI like you too, kitty!â
âIâm a tiger!â
Tigger wagged its tail in defiance.
When Nicole went to the kitchen to get some water, Lil Michael carried Tigger by its neck.
âIâm Pretty Ladyâs boyfriend, so if you call her Mama, then you should call me Daddy!â
Tiggerâs face was distorted from being carried like that. âNo! Papa is Eric Ferguson! Heâs the most
handsome man
in the world!â
âMama said a tiger should be assertive!â
Lil Michael furiously put Tigger down, but he was afraid that Tigger would complain about him, so he
said, â Whatever, I wonât bother with a cat like you! Anyway, sheâs mine!â
At that moment, a ring tone came from Michaelâs watch.
It was Clayton Sloan.
Lil Michael reluctantly picked it up.â Daddyâ¦â
Claytonâs deep voice came through.
âWhere are you?â
âIâm at my pretty ladyâs house. Daddy, youâre not allowed to come over!â
âIf my pretty lady likes Daddy, wonât I be out of the game?â
Clayton let out a low chuckle. âIf you donâ
t come back within thirty minutes, Iâll go over and pick you up.â 1
He found joy in going against his sonâs wishes.
Lil Michael was so anxious and angry that he stomped his feet and pouted.
âNo, no! I wanna sleep with my pretty lady!â
âWho are you talking to?â
Nicole asked as she came out with two glasses of milk.
Lil Michael was just about to end the call when Claytonâs voice came through.
âLet me speak to her.â
Lil Michael reluctantly raised his hand. Only then did Nicole realize that his watch front displayed, âOn the
lineâ¦â
âIs that your daddy?â
âMs. Stanton, itâs me.â
Nicoleâs voice was calm and collected.
âHello.â
âSorry for disturbing you, Ms. Stanton. Someone will pick him up later. If he doesnât want to leave, just
shut him out the door. Donât be soft-hearted.â
Nicole glanced at Lil Michael, who had puffed up his cheeks in anger, and chuckled. âThatâs so brutal.â
âA boy whose only intention is to sleep with girls is just a douchebag.â
After that, Clayton hung up the phone.
Lil Michaelâs eyes widened, and his face turned red. âStupid Daddy!â
âHow dare he ruin my image in front of my pretty lady?! This annoying Daddy!â
Nicole could not help but laugh, then hurriedly comforted him.
âDonât be mad. I know that our Lil
Michael isnât this kind of guy!â
Nicole comforted him for a while before Lil Michael gradually relaxed.
Not long after, the doorbell rang.
Nicole went over to open the door.
A slightly chubby nanny stood at the door. She smiled as she spoke.
âExcuse me, Iâm here to pick up our Young Masterâ¦â
Lil Michael walked to the door looking incredibly cute. The nanny handed over a box of desserts to him
and winked at him like she had an eye cramp.
âYoung Master, this is the dessert you instructed me to get.â
Lil Michael froze for a moment and reacted quickly.
âPretty Lady, this is for youâ¦â