The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 1960

Chapter 1960

Although the man is not good-looking, his aura comes out as soon as he speaks.

With a bit of contempt.

It doesn't look like an ordinary businessman.

There was a bit of fierceness in his eyes that was deliberately hidden.

Not to be underestimated.

Ingrid stared at him with wide eyes: "You dare to resist me? Will Liliana let you go?"

The man's eyes flashed a bit grim: "Ms. Ferguson, I don't know if Liliana will let you go, but if you continue Dare to splash on me, I won't let you go!" Ingrid's mouth grew wide, and she was frightened for a while.

The people outside hurried in.

"Ingrid..."

It was Quinn.

Compared with the last time we met, her life was much worse than Ingrid.

She looked thinner, and her cheeks were sunken. The moment Quinn's anxious face saw Nicole, her expression became extremely complicated.

She pursed her lips, and finally looked at Ingrid: "Let's go out first, what's wrong with your hand?"

Ingrid pushed Quinn away: "It was Nicole who did it, how dare she do this now that she is in our hands. Arrogant, Mom, have you forgotten why we are here?" Quinn pursed her lips and hesitated before she finally pulled Ingrid out.

"It's important to go to the doctor first..."

The room finally quieted down.

Nicole stood there, looking at the man. The man smiled and looked at Nicole with some appreciation in his eyes.

"Ms. Stanton, no, I should call you Mrs. Sloan. I have known Mr. Sloan for a long time. This time I really have no choice but to invite you here."

Nicole's eyes flickered and her heart suddenly became a little nervous. But her face was calm, "Since you know Clayton, then go replace him. It's not decent to use this method to get me here, isn't it?"

The man smiled calmly and looked at her meaningfully: "Mr. Sloan is very cunning, I have looked for him several times, and he can leave before me. I can only bring you here and wait for Mr. Sloan to come to me in person."

Nicole looked at him silently. She vaguely felt that the person in front of her was not as bland as it seemed on the surface.

Enemy?

The man looked at Nicole without speaking, smiled, and calmly took out Nicole's mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to Nicole.

"In order to show courtesy, I won't touch your things, turn it on and unlock it, and call Mr. Sloan, and I want to talk to him."

The current attitude is a bit stronger.

Nicole hesitated for a few seconds and brought it over. The phone was not forcibly destroyed.

This surprised her.

Nicole's mobile phone has a positioning device. If it had been turned on, it would have been found long ago.

She paused and turned it on immediately.

As soon as it was turned on, countless calls poured in.

Grant's, Floyd's... There are even a few unfamiliar numbers.

But she took a quick glance. There was no Clayton.

She can't say what it feels like. She came here, She's afraid it brought him a lot of trouble.

She Closed her eyes helplessly. After that she found Clayton's number and dialed it directly.

Still can't connect.

Instead, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The man's face was so dark that no emotion could be seen. He glanced at Nicole, took her mobile phone, and with a bit of impatience, sent a message directly soon. The phone was called back.

Looking at the flashing name above, Nicole's heart trembled fiercely.

The man chuckled lightly, took out the cigar leisurely, sat on the chair beside him, and started to smoke.

Not in a hurry to answer the phone.

Nicole stood there, listening to the rushing bells and vibrating, the restlessness and unease in her heart came up together.

Until the man finished roasting the cigarette in a hurry, and then lit it again for himself.

He picked up the phone in a hurry and let out a puff of smoke, revealing a hint of businessman's cunning.

"Mr. Sloan, it's really not easy to replace you. There's no other way but to invite your wife over as a guest!" The man's words contained a bit of greeting, but between exchanges, it was more a competition for interests.

Clayton didn't know what to say, but the man's face gradually improved. He laughed a few times before looking at Nicole and handing over the phone.

"Mr. Sloan always wants to talk to you." Nicole took it calmly and put the phone to her ear.

Hearing the other party's nervous and uneasy breathing, Nicole's heart was really relieved.

Clayton seemed to feel Nicole's unease, and said in a warm voice: "Baby?"

Nicole hesitated for a few seconds and wanted to cry, but in front of outsiders, she didn't want to show weakness.

"Yeah." She simply replied.

Clayton let out a long sigh of relief: "Did you come to Liberty to replace me?"

Nicole responded. Not much to say.

Clayton paused, "South Africa is in a bit of trouble, I just got off the plane, I'm sorry, I surprised you."

In other words, she was on the plane for more than ten hours when he didn't answer the phone.

This also makes sense.

He didn't even answer Nicole's phone in order to hide from his enemies.

What a fantasy!

Nicole gritted his teeth and tried his best to calm down: "It's okay, I'm fine. so you don't have to worry."

Clayton's tone was as gentle as possible to soothe her mood: "The person who caught you is nicknamed Ying Falcon. I have cooperated with me before, and there was a misunderstanding in the middle. Don't worry, I will solve it, I will go back to pick you up, you Don't be afraid."

Nicole was silent for a few seconds, and her eyes became sore. "Well, I'm fine."

"Good girl, I know you're brave, but you don't know anything about South Africa. Don't use your own interests to negotiate conditions with him. I'll be in front of you for at most ten hours."

In Clayton's words, with a somewhat gentle tone, it was as if he had said something commonplace.

Nicole's heart gradually calmed down. "Okay...I'm sorry..."

It was her hasty arrival that disrupted his plan.

Clayton was silent for a while. "Baby, never say these three words. You did a good job. I put you in danger. When I go back, you can beat or scold."

Nicole felt a dull pain in her heart. Hope he is safe.

The man beside him knocked on the table impatiently. "Are you finished?"

Nicole's hand paused slightly.

Clayton was silent: "Baby, don't be afraid, sleep at ease, and I'll be right in front of you when you wake up."

There was always a reassuring magic in his voice.

The phone hangs up.

Nicole looked at the man who smiled slightly at her.

Falcon.

This name does not match his ordinary appearance, but the light in his eyes is sharp.

"Don't be afraid, I have been friends with Mr. Sloan for many years, and I won't kill you to vent my anger. The arms base in his hands has been working with me for so many years, and it has always been no problem. This time there was a sudden problem, and it was broken. I have two brothers, I have to ask him for an explanation."

He sat there, shrouded in danger and indifference. He looks kind, but the bloodthirsty in his eyes is clear.