The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 30

Early morning.
Nicole opened her eyes in the warm
morning light. It felt so cozy and mellow
that she curled her lips into a sweet
smile. Someone knocked on the door
right on time. A maid asked in a soft
voice, “Miss, are you awake?”
Hearing this, Nicole answered in a lazy
voice, “Mm…come in.”

Last night, Grant’s driver brought her to
the Stanton mansion.
Two maids pushed in a huge clothing
rack and spoke respectfully, “Miss, these
are the clothes prepared especially for
you. Master and Eldest Young Master are
waiting for you in the dining hall.“

Nicole was slightly shocked. ‘Dad is so
extra…l bet he wanted to buy out all my
favorite brands so that I’m the only one
who can wear them…’
There were several pieces of the same
style in different colors. Although there
was no logo, Nicole could tell from the
familiar workmanship and fabric that
these were from Prada’s private
collection. Some of them were this
season’s latest limited edition pieces, so
they were invaluable.

She certainly had to adapt to this kind of
luxury lifestyle again. “Alright, you guys
may leave.”
Nicole got out of bed to freshen up, then
randomly picked a little black dress that
was chic and tasteful and paired it with a
white blazer before she walked out of her

room.

daughter, he smiled with squinted eyes. “My baby’s finally awake!” Grant turned to look at Nicole and smiled with his eyes. “l heard that Keith Ludwig ran out of Tattle Bar butt naked last night. Even though he covered his face, he was

morning. The Ludwigs are now busy dealing with the scandal online and their stock almost

baby? Do whatever you want, Princess.” Floyd Stanton doted on Nicole and gave her a bowl of oatmeal. After taking a few rushed bites of breakfast, Nicole took Grant’s car to the office. When Nicole arrived at her office, Logan was

morning. She’s now waiting for you in your office.” Nicole nodded. “ls there any news from J

“l’ve already contacted the President of J
&L Corporation, Gerard Lichman. He
proposed to have a talk in person over
dinner.”

that Samantha was spinning leisurely in her chair,

Nicole smiled insouciantly and walked over. “Ms. Lindt, since you like this chair s

Nicole sat on one end of the sofa. Her eyes were cold. “I’m a germaphobe, so I

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