Chapter 893
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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This was not a joke. If someone like Nicole did this, there were plenty of people who would take the rap
for her.
However, Avaâs whole life would be completely ruined!
Ava looked at Clayton, who was standing to the side, for help.
However, Claytonâs face was indifferent. He did not want t o care at all and even had an indulgent
attitude.
Clayton was a gentleman, so he could not do anything to a woman. If not, this woman would already be
leaving with a black and blue face.
Seeing Nicole threaten Ava unscrupulously, Clayton felt very satisfied.
Ava gritted her teeth. She had to save herself. âCyndro Internationalâ¦â
Ava was about to cry in fear.
Nicole paused and narrowed her eyes coldly. âEric Ferguson?â
âN-No, Iâm Mr. Fergusonâs subordinate, but he didnât tell me to come. Iâm from Cyndro Internationalâ¦â
Ava wanted to continue explaining, but Nicole no longer had the patience to listen to her.
Nicole grabbed Ava by the collar and walked back without regard for Avaâs image.
Ava did not dare to struggle. After all, Clayton was still behind them.
When Nicole passed by the dining area in front, Logan and several colleagues had begun to eat.
They were all stunned when they saw Nicole dragging a wretched woman out. The air was silent for a
few seconds.
Nicole smiled gently and waved her hand that was still holding the broken wine glass openly. âDonât hold
back, everyone! Order more if thereâs not enough food. Logan, be a good host.â Logan nodded. âYes,
President!â
Everyone blinked and immediately pretended that they did not see anything. They smiled and raised
their glasses. âThis restaurant is really niceâ¦â
âYes, Ms. Stanton is so generous. It looks like she booked the place out for usâ¦â âThe environment is
amazing! Here, try this dishâ¦â
Avaâs pleading eyes were completely useless because no one looked at her. Only then did she know
what it meant by people burying their heads in the sand. The waiter on the side did not dare to look
either.
This bright and beautiful woman who had called herself Nicoleâs classmate looked so wretched now.
It changed too quickly!
Nicole dragged Ava to a room to the side and threw her inside, then used wet wipes to clean her hands
in disgust. She wiped every slim and beautiful finger clean.
Clayton entered and closed the door behind him.
âNicole, just take your anger out a little. Donât cripple herâ¦â After he said that, the air inexplicably
became chilly. Nicole paused and looked at Ava, who was trembling in fear. She smiled. âWeâre all
civilized people, so of course, I wonât get physical.â Nicole took out her phone from her pocket and called
Eric.
Clayton immediately understood and could not help but laugh. It seemed like he misunderstood.
The call was picked up in less than two rings.
Ericâs voice seemed a little confused and surprised. âNicole, youâre looking for me?â
Nicole looked at the slightly startled Ava and gave him their location. âTake your subordinate away.â
Then, she hung up the phone.
Ava wanted to explain, but Nicole did not want to see her face. She simply turned around and left.
Clayton followed behind and closed the door.
Nicoleâs mood changed for the better, and she went out to eat with the others.
Everyone sensibly kept their mouths shut about what they saw earlier.
They finished eating one after another and still had to go back to work.
As soon as they left, Eric came in.
Since Nicole had taken the initiative to find him, Eric had deliberately selected a new shirt. His suit pants
were straight and slender, and his body was well-defined and clean. His figure was tall and upright. With
his handsome face and powerful aura, he was simply impeccable.
At a glance, Eric immediately saw Nicole sitting there. He walked over.
Opposite Nicole, Eric saw the person he hated the most,
Clayton Sloan.