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In Mediania, the least extensive field was probably firearms.
It was too much trouble that could not be messed with.
No matter how stupid Eric was, he would not drag Ferguson Corporation into the mud.
Furthermore, he did not lack money or power. Why was he marrying Angie?
It was either because of true love or because he was forced to.
Between the two scenarios, the latter was more convincing.
Floyd paused and pondered for a moment.
“I heard that you and Eric have an awkward relationship. Keep your distance for now and don’t invite
trouble to yourself.”
Nicole nodded.
That was also why she respected Angie from a distance away.
After dinner, Clayton took Lil Michael back.
Nicole stayed at the mansion, and Floyd went to bed after a while. After one night of tossing and turning,
Nicole had a bad feeling, but she could not say what was wrong. The consequence of her insomnia was
that she got up late. She was even late for work. Nicole drove to the office before she had time to eat.
Yvette tried to get a chance to host a bachelor party before her wedding. The party was only in the name
of charity. She did not want to publicize her married status yet. Nicole thought that it was just a small
party, but it was unexpectedly quite large. At least more than half of the high society ladies in the circle
came, and most of the other half were people Yvette disliked. Clayton had something to handle and
came a little late, but Yvette did not care much about that. Nicole ate some snacks and sat on the side.
There were many people gathered there. On occasions like these, she was always the focus.
She could not hide.
“Ms. Stanton, can you pass on some experience? My family says that I’m lazy and can’t help out in the
company. What can I do?” “Ms. Stanton, I recently opened a new design studio. Do you want to check it
out?” “Ms. Stanton, there’s a big show in Europe in a few days. Do you want to go?”
Nicole smiled and dealt with them as they came. It was much easier than dealing with those
businessmen in the industry. After all, none of them really wanted anything from her. Maintaining a
harmonious superficial relationship was the biggest role for these young ladies. Clayton walked over in
an expensive and neat suit. His pace was firm, and his modest and reserved appearance instantly
attracted the attention of many people. He nodded slightly as his hand gently landed on Nicole’s
shoulder. The meaning of it naturally spoke for itself. “Sorry for the disturbance. I was late.”
The last words were said to Nicole.
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