Chapter 1972

Grant was stunned for a moment, but he almost forgot that Yvette is now Lance Sheldon’s wife.

He nodded and had already picked up his coat. “Okay, needless to say, I’ll go over by myself.”

The assistant nodded.

“By the way, if Eric sends a contract, send it to me as soon as possible.”

“Yes.” The assistant paused, thinking to himself, is Mr. Stanton planning to cooperate?

Arrived at Nicole’s house.

Haven’t come in yet.

 

He could smell the aroma of barbecue. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the laughter of the children inside.

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Talking about the children being amused and laughing, a simple little toy was also laughed out of the state of being forced to open for business.

Unlike Levi Stanton, who is not interested in any toys in other people’s hands, he piles his Lego seriously.

Hearing Grant’s voice, little child Levi felt a little bit moved, put down the things in his hand, ran over with his short legs, stretched out his hands for a hug: “Daddy…”

Grant really didn’t want to spoil his son, but Aida was standing not far away. He could only bend down and hug his son with a smile, and kissed him on the face: “Little Lavy, did you have a good time today? “

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He nodded, pointed with a smile, and was running and crawling here while baring his teeth, talking about the children.

“Sister… take it home.”

He likes his sister so much that he wants to take it home.

Grant chuckled lightly: “That’s not possible, Auntie can’t bear it.”

Aida walked over immediately with a smile, and glanced at Grant with satisfaction: “That’s right, you should always smile when looking at your son otherwise he wouldn’t dare to look at you.”

Grant remained silent.

Yes, he sank once because of his homework, and after Levi was punished, Aida warned him.

and came out of

“Mr. Stanton…”

put little Levi down, and looked at Lance: “Go

Lance nodded.

something to talk

to pick up the little boy talking, and held her hand with a smile: “Little boy talking, I’ll have dinner in a

“Eating dinner…”

In the study room.

been looking for financing everywhere, and their family has encountered a lot of trouble in South Africa’s oil infrastructure, which shows that the other party is

sell this cornucopia, so he hoped for domestic financial support, but he was unwilling to give up too many shares. After a stalemate for half a month, he

study used by Clayton. Because there are many documents and materials that need to be placed, it will not mess up the

flash, his tone condensed: “It was a terrorist who caused him trouble? Whose power

and looked at him: “As Mr. Stanton expected, it was

the bottom of his eyes suddenly became dark

the Lindstrom family, and even wanted to swallow the arms base of Clayton, but the Lindstrom family was easy to deal with, and Clayton couldn’t move only step by

“That’s right, but we don’t know Eric’s position at the moment. When I heard that there was an accident at the Oilfield, Mr. Ferguson even made a fuss, but

He looked at the situation where he saw Eric the last two times,

what was different, he really couldn’t

on the

at the two people:

on his face faded, he smiled

“Let’s go, eat first.”

put the

used for the barbecue in a while. The delivery person can’t enter

at his phone, took a deep breath, and rubbed his eyebrows: “Why don’t you let Clayton do this kind of thing?”

that Clayton will not

Clayton do such a thing? But she didn’t say it, and pushed Grant out with a smile: “It’s rare for the

looked at her and smiled coldly, “Nicole is really my own good

kind of physical work is reluctant to

It’s so unscrupulous!

too long, and went downstairs with his

the courier ordered by Ms.

“Yes.”

stood at the intersection and

a private chef’s car arrived. The name on the car was very familiar. It was the barbecue that Nicole liked very

person in the car got out of the car, dressed in black clothes and a hat, lowered his

“Ms. Stanton ordered charcoal…”

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