The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress 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…I 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.“

picked a little black dress that was chic and tasteful and paired it with a white blazer before she walked out of her

were sitting at the dining table eating

he smiled with squinted eyes.

look at Nicole and smiled with his

to

her shoulders and walked over to sit

compared t o my baby? Do whatever you want, Princess.“

rushed bites of breakfast, Nicole

arrived at her office, Logan was

President, Samantha Lindt came here early in the morning.

“Is there any news from J&L?“ “I’ve already contacted the President of J&L Corporation, Gerard Lichman. He proposed

up an appointment then.“ “Yes,

pushed the door open, she saw that Samantha was spinning leisurely in her chair, seemingly enjoying herself. For a

she saw Nicole. She hurriedly stood up and looked at Logan reproachfully. “Why didn’t you inform me that the Vice President

insouciantly and walked over. “Ms. Lindt, since you like this chair so much, it’s yours.

“Yes, ma’am.“

don’t mean anything else. There’s no need to give me this

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

she glared fiercely at Nicole. She secretly cursed Nicole in her heart and thought, ‘She slept her way into this position, so what is she so

Lindt, why did you come in