The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 406 Professional Bootlicker  

Mitchell‘s cousin, Toto, was dedicated and refused to let go of a chance to get these two people together.

Eric looked at Toto with an expressionless face and was speechless.

Luca rolled his eyes, not wanting to look at Toto.

The corners of Nicole‘s lips twitched. * Mr. Ferguson, I see that you‘ve changed your criteria for selecting staff, huh?”

The people around Eric were the crème de la crème of their fields.

Toto did not look like he had any advantages. Based on Eric‘s past preferences, Toto would have been eliminated due to his physique. It was very unexpected that he made it as Eric‘s butler.

The sun really rose from the west!

Eric pursed his lips and was about to find an excuse, but Toto just went up and smiled with curved eyes.

“Ms. Stanton, I came in through the back door!”

Nicole nodded and was very interested.

Whose relative?

Toto squirmed around and said, “I‘m Mitchell‘s cousin. Don‘t tell anyone

people will talk. It’s really

could not help but chuckle.”

huh? I didn‘t know Eric

just taken two steps when she suddenly remembered the purpose

“My things…”

didn‘t throw them away and have put them all back.

Her expression eased, and she was in a much better

dining table watching Nicole. He

 turns out she‘s not indifferent to everything. At least she left the cosmetics she cares about

eyes at him.

was round and fat, he was very nimble

 small dishes were laid

 Nicole in a short time. They were simple, not greasy, and

had a little bit of everything and finished

 warmer. Even his appetite became much

pleased that his cooking skills were recognized. It was really worth his hard work to get a chef‘s license.

Toto began to dish out

This kind of perseverance

who was put on the spot, suddenly looked up

“Yes, yes, yes.”

 His face became surprisingly glum. ‘I was just about to pass his probation because his cooking skill is quite passable, but this guy is

man is so hard to find nowadays. Most men just crack under a little bit of pressure and complain about this and that, unlike our Mr. Ferguson, who speaks with his actions! He‘s simply a

suddenly came from the kitchen. He sounded like he choked