Novel Name : The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 364

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Don’t Like Them

Nicole took pity on the boy because he was separated from his family. She first took him to the office and

asked Logan to take his photo to contact the police and find his family.

Lil Michael was very obedient and held her hand tightly, refusing to let go.

When they were about to leave, Nicole suddenly saw Christian and Xion Jenner walking in looking

excited and pleased with themselves.

Christian Jenner saw Nicole and walked over.

“Ms. Stanton, I heard that you went to the amusement park and had a busy day?”

Nicole raised an eyebrow. ‘He’s quite updated!’

Christian smiled meaningfully and could not hide his confidence. “Ms. Stanton, you don’t need to waste

your efforts. This time, Xion will negotiate the deal with Clayton Sloan, which will also benefit Stanton

Corporation. You’ll still be the Young Lady of the Stanton family anyhow.”

Xion Jenner laughed in the back. “Of course! Ms. Stanton, even if you’re not our CEO, you’re still the

largest shareholder of Stanton Corporation!”

Listening to their tone, it seemed as if they had already won.

Nicole let out a light laugh. “Then I wish you all the best…”

She did not say much and took Lil Michael away

“Pretty Lady, you don’t like them?” His voice was so adorable.

Lil Michael clearly heard them mention

Clayton Sloan. ‘That’s my daddy!’

Nicole grunted and said, “They’re just a bunch of annoying flies. Sooner or later, I’ ll swat them all out!”

“Then I don’t like them either!”

‘Whoever Pretty Lady hates, I’ll hate too!’

Nicole stroked his head. “Mm.”

When the two of them went back to the Stanton Mansion, no one was home. Even Mr. Anderson

followed her father out.

Nicole was the only one who had to take care of Lil Michael.

……

Inside the Presidential Suite of the famous Hilton Hotel.

A bodyguard and a maid stood there apprehensively as they cautiously looked at the man who was

flipping through some documents at his desk. They trembled in fear and felt the low air

pressure in the room.

Next to him stood a slightly older man that looked like a butler, who had just hung up the phone and gone

over.

“There’s news! Young Master was taken away by a woman. I’ll send someone to pick up the Young

Master immediately and get that woman arrested to teach her a lesson!”

“Don’t…” The maid hastily spoke as she carefully looked at the expression of the man in front of the

desk.

“Maybe… Young Master wants to follow her willingly…”

The butler snorted coldly. “How old is the boy? What does he know? That woman must’ve kidnapped our

Young Master to ask for random! Mr. Sloan, we can’t let that woman get away with this!”

The maid looked at the bodyguard on the side with difficulty and was hesitant to

speak.

The man in front of the desk had stern eyes. He looked mature and calm and had an overpowering and

unfazed attitude.

He coldly swept a glance at the maid and the bodyguard. “Tell the truth.”

The two of them shuddered and immediately forgot all about their Young Master’s instructions. They

closed their eyes and blurted out everything.

“Mr. Sloan, Young Master didn’t allow us to follow him. He said that he liked that pretty lady and wanted

to go home with her…”

The room was incredibly silent.

“I’ll go pick him up.”

Clayton Sloan knew his son well. If Michael did not willingly follow them, no one could take him away.

‘Pretty lady? What the hell?’

“Mr. Sloan, should we punish that woman?” The butler could not help but speak.

Clayton gave him a look. “Just do as you’ re told.”

These words were a warning.

The butler stiffened slightly and answered reluctantly, “Yes, sir.”

Stanton Mansion.

Nicole watched as Lil Michael and Tigger played together. The two of them were excitedly running

around on the carpet.

She was just about to go make some dinner when she heard someone open the front door.

Nicole turned around and looked at the man with deep, prominent features, standing at the doorway,

looking so grim. He had a strong, compelling aura that was comparable to Eric Ferguson.

She frowned and did not recall seeing this man before.

“Who are you?”

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