The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 1973

Chapter 1973

He hung up the phone.

Another car drove up in the distance, a special car for that barbecue shop.

Grant narrowed his eyes, got off the car and two young waiters walked over with a smile: "Ms. Stanton ordered the charcoal..."

Grant's eyes flashed and he nodded.

The waiter smiled enthusiastically and asked him, "Do you need us to help move it up?"

Grant shook his head, "No, just leave it here. Besides, you are the only ones who came to deliver things?"

The waiter nodded, "Yes, Because Ms. Stanton is a VIP customer, our manager specially ordered us to deliver it as soon as possible, exactly fifteen minutes from when she placed the order." Grant pursed his lips in silence.

Fifteen minutes is indeed the fastest time from that position to the present. It means that someone gets the news faster than the store.

He pondered: "Thank you."

The waiter smiled and left.

Grant pondered for a moment before making another call.

"Officer Jensen, I want to talk to you about something..."

More than ten minutes have passed since Grant called.

During this time, his men had already disposed of another box.

After Nicole's repeated urging, she carried another heavy box upstairs.

There was laughter in the living room.

Clayton rolled up his sleeves, showing his thin forearms, and worked hard in the crowd.

Yvette was still arguing with Lance Sheldon. Although she hadn't seen him for a while, Yvette was still reluctant to give up halfway and come back to work.

Julie and lan were talking about the children playing games with Levi Stanton, and the three of them were very gregarious.

Aida and Nicole were busy with other ingredients, and they whispered a few words from time to time, and then Aida began to recommend something to Nicole. Looks like everything is fine.

Grant took a deep breath and suppressed the heaviness in his heart. He pretended to be relaxed and walked in, and Clayton hurried over to take the box in his hand. "Brother has worked hard. I said just now that I'll go, but Nicole let you down without paying attention."

Clayton still smiled softly, and he didn't eat human fireworks.

Grant nodded and let go.

"I made a phone call below, so I came up late." He explained to Aida who was behind.

Aida smiled and said nothing, so Grant hurried to wash his hands and eat.

The balcony has a large area, and there is an automatic rain-shielding glass on it, which can automatically adjust the light and shade and air permeability according to the sunlight temperature and humidity. Everyone sat in front of the tables and chairs that had been prepared for a long time, watching Clayton start the smoky barbecue.

Nicole took a photo and sent it to Floyd.

Isn't BBQ more fun than fishing? But her next sentence: "Dad, how many fish did you catch today?"

The other party's reality: "You are not the other party's friend..."

Nicole: "..."

Oh, block it!

She still called Mr. Anderson and asked him to prepare more food for Floyd.

Uncle Steward: "The old man didn't catch a single fish today. He's in a bad mood, so he won't eat."

No wonder this is the case!

Can't laugh or cry.

Gradually.

Grant and Lance also joined the kebab army. Nicole and Yvette didn't want to get caught in the smoke, so they stayed far away. From time to time, Clayton would come to feed him with a bunch of roasted lobster and tender lamb.

Nicole unknowingly ate a lot.

Sitting on the sofa, Yvette was a little puzzled when she saw Nicole eating skewers while hugging the pillow.

She sighed: "What has marriage brought you? In addition to killing your fighting spirit, there are only calories left."

Nicole paused and rolled her eyes at her.

She usually controls her diet, but this time she forgot it when she was happy, and unknowingly ate a lot.

But of course she would not admit defeat in front of Yvette.

"Don't say grapes are sour because you can't eat grapes, your boss Sheldon doesn't even have this consciousness, he has been eating by himself!" Yvette looked over, and Lance was enjoying it while roasting.

Suddenly, she rolled her eyes angrily.

Men and men are really different!

Yvette pouted, Nicole smiled and looked at her: "How does it feel to be in a long-distance relationship?"

Yvette snorted coldly: "Excellent, no one cares about the east and west, I can't be more free!"

Nicole sees it through but doesn't say it.

Yvette looked at the men on the balcony and lan, who was playing with the children in the living room, and shook her head.

"But after you've been married for so long, have you discovered any shortcomings in Clayton?"

"Disadvantages?"

Nicole frowned and thought for a while: "A lot."

Yvette's brows lit up: "Tell me, every time I look at Mr. Sloan is so proud of himself and invincible, he thought he was made of iron!"

Nicole pursed her lips and counted them one by one: "He looks good, has a good figure, and has a high IQ. He is one of the best among the people I know. He is always caring, gentle, and attentive. He wants to be ahead of me in things I didn't expect. And he never quarrels with me and loses his temper. Every time I'm in a bad mood I wanted to quarrel a few times, but he would make me laugh before I could say a few words. Also, his career is also very successful, and he has money..."

"Wait!"

Yvette was inexplicable. "Ms. Stanton, I'm asking about the shortcomings, do you understand the shortcomings?"

Nicole blinked: "I have a few more words to talk about the shortcomings.

Yvette was speechless after hearing this.

Nicole was silent for a while, then looked up at her: "He always treats me like a child, and he spoils me with no bottom line."

When she said this, the corners of her mouth curved up unconsciously.

This is Clayton shortcoming. Because of this shortcoming, Nicole's self-motivation is not so intense.

Because Clayton always took the bank card and told her to take a day off.

It was so good, she couldn't help but agree.

Yvette glanced at her silently, looked away, and sighed: "Forget it, the joys and sorrows of people are not connected. You will never understand that when I was fighting hard in front of you, your man was there. I keep trying to make you fall behind, because I have to obediently admit defeat and go back and continue to be his secretary."

Yvette's words contained infinite complaints and dissatisfaction. But she also knew that Lance Sheldon was for her own good.

She just doesn't understand this kind of good, why can't it be built on the basis that she can be on her own.

Could it be that if she loses, she will feel better when she looks back and applauds from behind?

Nicole glanced at her and thought of something.

"Yvette, you can tell Lance Sheldon directly, don't keep it in your heart, or you will accumulate too many contradictions, and you won't be able to end it in the end."

Yvette pouted, "I can't say."

Nicole said When Yvette wanted to say something, she watched Clayton come in with a plate of roasted tender lamb.

"Baby, come and taste the tender mutton in Australia, didn't you say you like this mutton very much?"