Read Chapter 1364 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Early in the morning. Nicole was still sleeping.
Tigger started to burrow in and bounce around. ”Mama, it’s time to get up!”
Nicole waved away the annoying little tiger.

Tigger persistently called out to her, and finally shouted until her sleepiness faded away.
Mr. Anderson came up, stood outside the door, and knocked on the door gently.
“Miss, are you awake?”

Hearing no movement, Mr. Anderson continued to knock on the door. ”Miss, Chairman said that you should come downstairs earlier so that you won’t be seen by the guests later. That’ll leave a bad impression!”
Nicole sobered up completely and sighed. “Got It!”
When Mr. Anderson heard the reply, he sighed in relief and went downstairs.

Once Nicole gradually awakened, she remembered that Molly’s parents were coming over today.

Floyd must have taken it very seriously.

 

freshen up, then went to the dressing room to choose a more casual and decent outfit that was not

downstairs, Floyd was throwing

did Grant go to the office when we have such a big event at home?! Does he not value anything other than the company?!” Mr. Anderson spoke

in the morning. Before he left, he said that he’ll come back as

 

was even some new furniture. The antique vases were replaced with tasteful art that made one seem very cultured. Where was the previous vase that was worth tens of millions of dollars thrown to? Nicole stood there for a few minutes and looked at Floyd speechlessly. “Is this really necessary? Why don’t we just change a venue then, I bought a house that’s decorated very

 

too late for us to change a venue at the

“But what about the vase that was placed here? Grant spent tens of millions of dollars to bid for it from an auction abroad. What about the wine cooler and other decorations? Are they all gone?”
Nicole frowned and looked around. Everything was so different.

Floyd paused.

don’t value money. We can’t be so extravagant. Otherwise, they’ll think that we’re showing off our wealth! Your brother is also an intellectual, so we have to try to be on par with them!” Mr. Anderson sweated profusely as he moved a bookshelf to the place where the wine cabinet was originally placed.

but he then frowned. “It feels empty…”

books on the bookshelf, so of

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