The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 538 Make Her Drink

"Ms. Stanton is investigating the cause of the accident. She's also following up on Stanton Corporation's internal business dealings, but since it involves the secrets of Stanton Corporation, I didn't send anyone to investigate in depth."

Eric let out a faint "mm" with an expressionless face.

Mitchell thought about it before quickly saying, "Ms. Nicole will be dining with a few partners at Green Club tonight..."

Green Club was a luxury private nightclub under Ferguson Corporation. It was generally not open to the public, and its membership was strictly selected.

Thus, Michell was able to obtain first-hand information.

In the evening, Nicole arrived at Green Club as promised.

This place was very private and was preferred by many businessmen and celebrities.

However, the price point starting at seven figures a night was not something that the average person could afford to spend.

A few of the business partners were all prominent people in their circles. Since they had the intention to get drunk, they naturally would not want reporters to see their intoxicated appearances, which was why they chose this place in a heartbeat.

Nicole was here on behalf of Grant, who was on a business trip. She did not pay attention to the venue.

When she arrived at the reserved private room, most of the people were already inside.

At the door, she put on an easy-going smile.

As soon as she entered, everyone greeted her familiarly. Nicole did not dawdle and sat at the head of the table, getting straight to business.

"Everyone has worked hard for a year. I hope that our future cooperation will be sincere and united!"

She gulped down a glass of red wine and then told the secretary to refill her glass with juice. Everyone who saw this did not insist on her drinking. All kinds of pleasantries and greetings were raised, and no matter how rude they were, they made sure not to offend Nicole.

If it were an ordinary woman, she would just be a side piece added to the table, and it would be normal for hands and legs to roam.

However, the woman in front of them was the princess of the Stanton family and the CEO of Stanton Corporation. No one would dare to show a hint of contempt for this heiress.

Everyone talked and laughed for a long time. Nicole sat there patiently, saying a word from time to time. She talked calmly but not coldly. Occasionally, she discussed the details of a partnership with the people next to her...

Her phone rang.

Nicole quietly went out to answer the call and get some fresh air.

After hanging up, she walked past a room on the way back. The door was slightly ajar, and the light inside spilled out. Nicole suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"No, I really can't drink anymore. Mr. Zahn, please..."

Surprisingly, it was the crying and pleading voice of Ivy Harrison!

Mr. Zahn?

Had Ivy fallen to such a state?

Nicole did not want to meddle and lifted her foot to leave.

A second later, she heard a loud slap followed by the lewd and playful laughter of a man.

"Didn't you ask me to come? Yet you're not drinking now and spoiling my fun? I'll break the contract with Stanton Corporation if you drink this, Ms. Harrison. You should know what to do, right?"

Nicole suddenly remembered that Mr. Zahn was a partner that she snatched from Harrison Corporation.

As she hesitated, someone suddenly jumped to the door and tried to run out, not expecting Nicole to be standing by the door.

Ivy's tear-streaked face was still smoky red from the wine. Her eyes were confused for a moment before she immediately grabbed Nicole's arm and dragged her into the room.

"Ms. Stanton, please help me. I really can't drink anymore..."

She cried as if the one forcing her to drink was not Mr. Zahn but Nicole.

Nicole frowned, withdrawing her hand with ice-cold eyes. She glanced at the person on the sofa. Mr. Zahn was so drunk that he could not even recognize her anymore.

"Who is this woman? She's quite good-looking. Don't think I'll let you off if you replace me another woman. Ms. Harrison, if you don't serve me well, I won't sign the contract!" Mr. Zahn muttered drunkenly, surveying Nicole at the door with lustful eyes. "You look familiar. Are you a celebrity?"