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.“

black dress that was chic and tasteful and

Grant Stanton were sitting at the dining table eating breakfast

Floyd saw his daughter, he smiled with squinted

Nicole

home to punish him early this morning. The Ludwigs are now

and walked over to sit down. “He

o my baby? Do whatever you want,

taking a few rushed bites of breakfast,

Logan was standing at the door waiting

Lindt came here early in the morning. She’s now waiting for you in your

“I’ve already contacted the President of J&L Corporation, Gerard Lichman.

an appointment then.“ “Yes, Vice

Nicole pushed the door open, she saw that Samantha was spinning leisurely in her chair, seemingly

expression changed when she saw Nicole. She hurriedly stood up and looked at Logan

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

“Yes, ma’am.“

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

were cold. “I’m a germaphobe, so I won’t sit on a chair that someone else has

glared fiercely at Nicole. She secretly cursed Nicole in her heart and thought, ‘She slept

why did you come