Novel Name : The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 1083

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The next day.

In Stanton Corporation. 9:00 am.

Nicole went back to her office after the meeting. Logan followed her and hesitated to speak.

Nicole smiled. “If you have something to say, just say it.“

Logan said, “Chairman Sloan’s actions here in Mediania are quite excessive. It seems like he’s looking

for Isaac Sloan. He used a lot of network resources, and many people probed me indirectly on whether

I knew of Isaac’s whereabouts.“

Nicole was silent for a few seconds before smiling.

“He managed to get all the gentry in Atlanta to mobilize their connections. It seems like Quavon is

really a big shot.“

“Ferguson Corporation is also finding Isaac secretly.“

Logan looked at her and pondered for a moment before speaking.

“We’ll have to be on our guard if Ferguson Corporation allies with the Sloan family.“

Nicole’s eyes darkened slightly.

Maybe it was because the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

Ferguson Corporation had been involved in a wide range of industries in the past few years, but Eric’s

key investments in the new technology sector were steady and stable. As for the Sloan family, although

they had a large network, they were an enterprise that started from virtual assets, and they were

investors in Liberty. It was a bubble economy that would collapse with just a simple pop.

They had two different paths, so why did Eric Ferguson cooperate with the Sloan family? Nicole gently

tapped the pen in her hand on the table twice, making a crisp sound. “Quavon Sloan must have

brought along certain people connected to the Sloan family when he came here. Go and find out what

Quavon ‘s role in the Sloan family is. I want details.“

Although Nicole already had a general idea, she always felt that the truth in front of her was clouded

with a layer of fog. Just a little more, and she would be able to see clearly. Logan frowned for a moment

but finally nodded. What Nicole was guarding against was not that Ferguson Corporation would grow if

it cooperated with the Sloan family. Nicole had to be wary of the Sloan family muddying the waters in

this circle. Many people were looking for Isaac Sloan ‘s whereabouts. Even the police were mobilized.

However, the results of the search were fruitless.

Time passed slowly as if it was deliberately torturing a certain person’s tormented psyche.

As usual, Clayton went to work, went on dates, took Nicole to and from work, and ate and watched

movies together.

Clayton never revealed anything about Isaac. Nicole did not ask either. On that day, Yvette asked

Nicole out to the mall. They could feel that someone was following them as they walked. Furthermore,

it was not just one or two people. Yvette seemed to hesitate to say something. Nicole only smiled and

pretended to not know anything.

It just so happened that they were standing in front of a beauty parlor, and Nicole was tired, so she

pulled Yvette inside. “Let’s get a spa treatment before going back.“ Yvette was flabbergasted. “You still

have the mood

for that?“

Nicole said, “What’s the point of earning money if not to enjoy it?“

Yvette thought to herself, ‘That makes sense…’

After her previous experience where Ava York said some very unpleasant words, Nicole very

domineeringly demanded that the staff clear out the venue. In less than ten minutes, everyone in the

beauty salon had left.

Nicole and Yvette were the only two customers left to serve. The light outside swayed through the thick

curtains. The fragrance inside made the space seem quiet and serene, allowing people to completely

relax. Nicole was too tired these days. Grant was busy with his honeymoon, so most of the company

affairs landed on her shoulders.

She had no choice but to grit her teeth and bear with it before Grant’s wedding. After all, Grant was

only getting married once. Everyone in the family had to give in to him. The masseur came in with two

bottles of essential oil. There were no brand markings on it, but it was clear at a glance that they were

expensive. “Ms. Stanton, Ms. Quimbey, this is our new product from headquarters that is only available

to our private VVIPs. These two bottles are the only ones left in our store. Would you like to give it a

try?”

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