The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Inside the meeting room. Gerard’s face was ashen, and he was at a loss for words. “How could this happen?” It was clear that they could win. If the white car in front had not wanted to win to the point of risking his life, they would have definitely won. Nicole was not surprised by this result. She had expected this ending. No matter how excellent the driverless data was, it could not compare to a human ‘s desire to win the championship.

During that situation, the human brain would not be able to react as much as the AI system. The human would only use his heart to fight and win without regard for anything else. Nicole took a sip of coffee and knocked on the table, saying in a calm tone. “$1 million. Remember to transfer it to my account.” Then, Nicole picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

The test program was over. Their performance on the road was excellent enough. The driverless car did not need to be devalued because it did not win the racing championship. This was enough. Gerard stood up. “Ms. Stanton, let’s eat together. It’s almost time to get off work.” He looked at Eric and winked. Eric was unfazed. Nicole took two steps forward and waved.

to eat.” Gerard saw Eric remain unmoving and was anxious on his behalf. It was such a good opportunity. Why was Eric not seizing it? Did he not want to get her back anymore? Nicole’ s hand just touched the door handle when Eric’s clear and cold voice rang out before she could open the door. Eric

child. It was his 8oth birthday, so how could Nicole be absent? Ian sent the invitation over a few days ago

and the late Hendrick, in terms of status, they would not dare to ignore Eric either. However, now that Eric knew that she was going, he had some thoughts in his heart. Eric did not stop Nicole when

that we couldn’t win?” Gerard could not help but ask. Was she a psychic? That was impossible. Eric gave him an indifferent look. His voice sounded like it was coated with a

to free their hands and be safer and more efficient. There was no need for machines on the racetrack. If a person wanted that kind of excitement, why not just go to the amusement park and play bumper cars? Eric stood up, fastened the buttons of his suit, and walked out with a cold and stern air around him. Daily update on: