Read of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Maverick glanced at Kai silently and turned back without saying anything.
Kai and Nicole exchanged a glance. They could see that something was off with Maverick.
Kai sat to the side happily.
“Don’t hold back, Second Brother. Tell me if you have any problems. I’ll definitely help you. Is it a
relationship or professional problem? Is there another genius in your research institute who’s better than
you? Or did you run out of money?”
Maverick rolled his eyes speechlessly and stood up to go upstairs.
Halfway up the stairs, Maverick paused. “Lil N, come up.”
Nicole, whose name was called, froze and suddenly stood up.
“Sure thing!”
Kai said, “What’s that supposed to mean?! Why did he only call for you and not me? Don’t I deserve to
know?”
Nicole smirked at Kai smugly.
“Maybe everyone knows that you’re just a pretty face?” “F*ck off!” Kai picked up the pillow and threw it at
her.
Nicole dodged it nimbly and went upstairs, grinning. Maverick’s room was on the third floor, the highest
level. It was decorated in his favorite style.
Nicole had not been here for a long time, so she looked left and right and surveyed the surroundings with
fresh eyes. “Mav, what’s the matter with you? Did you fight with Molly?” As soon as she spoke,
Maverick’s face collapsed. Sadness surfaced on that handsome and gentle face. “I might not get married
anymore…” Nicole was stunned and looked at him in shock.
“Huh? Why?”
“I forgot about our appointment to pick out the wedding dress. I stayed in the lab all day without my
phone and ended up leaving Molly and her parents at the bridal store waiting for me for the whole day.”
Maverick’s voice weakened as he spoke.
“Her family was infuriated. She’s furious too. It’s useless no matter how much I try to explain.” Nicole
stood there and suddenly understood Floyd’s helplessness.
This problem was too tricky for an old man like him to solve.
Nicole instantly felt a little overwhelmed. “Well… Is Molly still answering your calls?” Nicole asked
tentatively.
Maverick shook his head and sat down to the chair next to the table with downcast eyes.
The room was so silent that even the air carried a hint of despair.
As a woman, Nicole put herself in Molly’s position. If she was Molly, she would probably not want to see
Maverick again in her life, not to mention being angry. Maverick’s long and slender fingers were fumbling
with the Rubik’s Cube on the table. His movements were crisp and extremely fast. Before Nicole could
see clearly, the cube was solved.
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