Throw Herself at Him
The temperature in mid-March was still chilly, especially at night, where the cold penetrated down to
one’s bones.
Nicole did not have time to change her clothes. Her dress fabric was too thin, so she shivered from the
cold.
Fortunately, she had some spare clothes i n the car, so she put on a woolen coat that wrapped the
graceful outline of her body and also blocked the bone-chilling cold.
It looked extraordinarily well-matched.
Nicole stepped on her high heels and went into the hotel. Her pace was crisp and unwavering. She went
straight to the elevator and found the floor Isaac was staying in.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw a floor full of his bodyguards.
There seemed to be one bodyguard every few feet. ‘What’s this formation? It’s as if there’s some sort of
important government official around.’
The bodyguard close to her stopped her.”
Te bodyguard
er stopped her. Halt. No one can enter this floor.”
Nicole pursed her lips, her eyes cold.
“Please tell Mr. Sloan that I’m Nicole Stanton.”
The bodyguard wanted to drive her away, but when he saw her powerful aura, it was clear that she was
not someone to be trifled with, so he simply went to the other side to call Isaac and report to him.
This floor was the presidential suite. There would be no one else living here, so it was no wonder Isaac
dared to be so bold.
If it were anywhere else, he would have become famous.
Nicole secretly rolled her eyes.
Not long after, the bodyguard rushed
Over.
“This way, Ms. Stanton…”
His attitude was obviously a lot more respectful than just now.
Nicole indifferently looked away and turned to follow him.
They arrived at the door of the presidential suite.
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The bodyguard knocked on the door.
The next second, the door opened from the inside.
Isaac’s gentle and exquisite face had just been steamed by water vapor, making his skin glow red. He
looked proper yet evil.
The bathrobe around his chest was loose, revealing his exquisite collarbone.
If it were anyone else, Nicole would still b e interested in enjoying the beauty of a man who had just
gotten out of a bath, but this was Isaac Sloan. She felt sick from the bottom of her heart.
The bodyguard very sensibly retreated.
Isaac opened the door and smiled.
“Ms. Stanton, I didn’t know that I’d be honored by your presence. Please excuse
me.”
Nicole forced herself to maintain her smile.
“I was the one who disturbed your rest, M r. Sloan.”
Although Nicole did not want to go in, the hallway was filled with his bodyguards, s
hallway was filled his bodyguards, s o it was even more awkward for her to stand outside.
After thinking about it, Nicole went in.
Isaac’s smile gradually widened.
His gaze flashed as he closed the door.
“What would you like to drink, Ms. Stanton?”
“No, thanks.”
Nicole refused.
Who would dare to drink at his place? She did not have a death wish.
Isaac was not disappointed. He had expected it.
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