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Nicole smiled and did not continue to speak.
By the time Michael grows up, perhaps Nicole’s relationship with Clayton would have settled down or
they would have broken up. Who could tell?
It was better to just cherish the moment!
Nicole brought Michael to the office. The boy was very well-behaved and sat inside Nicole’s office
obediently. He would look at some news with his iPad from time to time, and occasionally, he would
look at the stock market trends.
Seeing this, Nicole was surprised, but when she thought about how Clayton had always given Lil
Michael the best education, it was not so strange that Michael could read these at his age.
From time to time, Logan came in to deliver documents. When Logan saw Lil Michael sitting there,
Logan would give him some snacks each time he came in. Thus, Lil Michael became Logan’ s little fan.
“Uncle Logan, you’re really amazing! Do you get to spend all day with Pretty Lady? In the future, I also
want to study hard and be like you so that I can always be with my pretty lady!”
Logan stifled a laugh as he listened to Lil Michael’ s grandiloquence. For a moment, Logan did not
know what to say.
Nicole took Lil Michael back home. On the way home, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
A few cars behind her were clearly following her the whole way back.
Just as Nicole was about to turn into the apartment where she lived, she had a bright idea to drive in
the opposite direction.
It was not yet dark when they arrived home. Lil Michael was already quite tired, but he was still very
self-disciplined and climbed onto the sofa to read.
Nicole made a phone call and had a vague feeling in her heart.
Hilton Hotel. Standing in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, one could overlook the entire city
that had heavy traffic. Angie stood in the darkness of the hotel room that had no lights turned on. She
stood there in silence, as if she was one with the darkness.
Soon.
A man in a black suit respectfully arrived in front of Angie.
“Miss, our guy didn’t succeed.” Angie’s eyes went cold and sank. “He can’t even catch a woman?”
The subordinate was trembling. His head hung extremely low.
“Nicole Stanton is protected by several forces. Even if she’s not expecting us, we simply can’t figure out
how many people she has around her, and we really can’t get close to her.”
The air around Angie turned even colder. “Useless piece of sh*t!”
“Sorry, ma’am.”
Angie’s eyebrows twitched. Her tone was cold and sullen.
“Eric isn’t that attached to Charles Ferguson. Old Master Ferguson and Quinn are both protected in the
sanatorium. There’s Ingrid, but they’re all not comparable to Nicole. It’ll be nice if we can catch her
Angie spoke quietly. She let Nicole go at first not because Nicole and Eric were divorced, but because
Angie still could not find a way to control Nicole even after looking for many opportunities. It was very
difficult to probe the background of those people who were secretly protecting Nicole. It was too
complicated. The subordinate paused. “The Stanton family’s care for Nicole Stanton is expected. She’s
now surrounded by several times more security personnel than a year ago. So now, it’s impossible to
find any opportunity to approach her.” Angie swept him an expressionless glance. Her gaze was
extremely cold. “I don’t believe it. I’m going to find the opportunity!” She looked at the time, picked up
her bag, and walked out. Her subordinate had no choice but to secretly follow.
Airport. Angie stood there, silently waiting. There were not many people in the arrival hall at night, so it
was not as noisy as during the day. Clayton had a jacket hung over his arm. He was holding his
passport in his right hand as he strode out, looking noble and reserved. He was simply outstanding. His
assistant followed closely behind with their suitcases in tow. “Mr. Sloan, will Ms. Stanton come to pick
you up?”
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