The Deserted Rich Beauty

Chapter 415: His Sense of Crisis 

Out of politeness, Nicole kept that thought to herself.

Clayton immediately sensed the change in Nicole's mood and smiled decently.

"Michael asked me to give it to you.He said that you'd like it, but I doubt it..."

With that, Clayton Sloan casually tossed the bouquet o f white chrysanthemums on the side of the table and reached out to shake hands with Gerard Lichman.

‘What was I thinking to believe my stupid son that Nicole only likes white chrysanthemums?!’ Clayton thought.

Nicole breathed a sigh of relief.

‘Oh...It turned out tobe Lil Michael..."

At the thought of this, Nicole missed the boy because she had not seen him in a while.

Nicole regained composure and exchanged pleasantries with the rest.

Gerard took a phone call and hung up after a few words.

Gerard said, "Let's go to the conference room.Everyone's here."

Once they got to the conference room and saw the people inside, Nicole was slightly stunned.

‘Eric Ferguson actually came in person?!’ Although Eric was sitting in a wheelchair, it did not look awkward.

He still had an awe-inspiring aura and was able to command the scene.

Nicole did not say much about his arrival.

The meeting went smoothly.

project was originally Stanton Corporation

Eichman did not get dividends

from getting involved in this project

was

so the two of them went

the meeting room, Eric looked at Nicole's departing back with

not help

"Are you anxious now?"

a sharp glance at

"Where's the new assistant?"

not be a threat to him because he had

to

with that fresh graduate assistant who appeared next to

call about

can't compare to you, young hunks like that know how to sweet-talk women and can

in his pocket while

His smiling eyes narrowed.

have a sense of

then waved and beckoned for Tucker to

Nicole was looking for him, but as soon as he came into the conference room, he only saw these two big shots with an

an overwhelming

not have much experience walked over with restraint.He overlapped his hands

you have any

to follow up with the project, he had to do whatever he

he had a sullen and compelling vibe that gave off an invisible pressure without

his eyes to look at the minutes in front of him, then inadvertently swept a glance at Tucker, who was standing there respectfully

voice was low and

"What's your name?"

my name is

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