The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 1978

Chapter 1978

I am waiting to say that when Lil Chatty wakes up, the assistant has brought in some desserts coffee.

Clayton finished some of the more urgent matters and pushed the rest to the afternoon.

"Baby, you heard it just now. A strange man who wants money and not his life. You can't go in and out of public places casually during this time, unless you have enough bodyguards." Nicole nodded, she didn't take herself People who make fun of their lives. "I know, I won't go anywhere except lan's wedding and company in the near future."

lan's wedding is a must.

Clayton nodded.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Has Eric approached you recently?"

Nicole shook her head calmly: "No, but has he approached my brother, I don't know, what's wrong?"

Clayton paused After a while, his face became solemn: "It's nothing, Mr. Ferguson's family is in the hands of Falcon, I'm afraid he will be confused for a while, what can he do?" Nicole frowned slightly: "Isn't it in the hands of Falcon?"

Clayton was silent for a few seconds: "It's hard to say, Falcon's people are also looking for them."

Nicole paused.

In such a dangerous place, Quinn and Ingrid, two women, do not know whether they will encounter any danger.

She didn't want to let them go wrong.

It's just that she is powerless about these things.

"Do you just want an arms base?" Nicole asked.

Clayton pursed his lips and looked at her, "It's strange to be a man. He makes dirty money, but he wants to clean up his money. He has been restless after annexing the power of Caleb in Southeast Asia. There is a lot of black money abroad, but it cannot be washed away. Only by expanding his power step by step can there be opportunities for money laundering. But the bigger the power and the more money, the more difficult it will be to launder money, so he set his sights on the arms base, only the first Besides, he is well-known in South Africa and has close contacts with some terrorists. Arms and money are what he wants most. My research base in South Africa was originally just a middleman, but it grew bigger and bigger, naturally I was targeted."

He spread his hands, quite helpless. He is an investor. When he invested in arms, it was just a whim, and he was not so interested in getting himself into the mud.

But now that it is getting bigger and bigger, it is difficult to withdraw.

"So as soon as the arms project of Mediania came out last time, I knew it was a good opportunity.

As long as the power of the Z side joins, I can slowly get out of their battle.

You know, no matter which side of the terrorist organization, They are all afraid of the normal armed forces in the world.

Especially Mediania.

Therefore, when the Z side inspection project is completed, even if I am asked to surrender, I am willing, at least it will not fall into the hands of others and become trouble." Clayton said everything in his heart.

In fact, nothing more than that, the arms base is in the hands of Clayton, which can be regarded as a hot potato.

But if Mediania party joins, it becomes a sweet pastry.

To temper those forces, there is nothing to worry about.

Nicole pondered for a while, then laughed: "So that's the case, you already planned it? There must be your reasons for the Stanton Corporation to get this project, but you're right, it's really troublesome." Clayton picked. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the time. It was time to tell Lil Chatty that it was time to make milk powder.

He turned to go to the warm water. He opened his mouth and said, "When it comes to the relationship, it can't be all because of me, because the eldest brother has the confidence.

And I just mentioned that compared with the face of the arms research base and Mr. Ferguson, how to choose in the end depends on The meaning of the above."

Nicole twitched the corners of her mouth, how do people choose?

Hehe...

cunning!

Clayton moved smoothly and repeated many times while speaking. His voice is warm, but every word has no warmth: "But if I can use these external things in exchange for your interests, I am willing to do it. After all, there is no real fairness in the market, and whoever wins will have to weigh the interests of all parties. Interests and relationships."

Nicole looked at him with both hands, squinting. She always felt that Clayton was an extremely tolerant and kind person.

That's because she never touched the boundaries of his career.

The career lines of the two of them barely intersected, and even if they did, Clayton secretly avoided the risk of a possible collision, or voluntarily gave up their positions.

But now, at this moment, she heard Clayton's words.

Clayton seemed to be protecting one of his own people.

It's not about how many affections and relationships, interests and importance are being measured.

If it was someone else, he would have a completely different attitude or way of dealing with it.

He will not cede his vested interests to anyone.

Except for his own people.

This kind of person is especially decisive and fierce in the shopping mall, and there is almost no time for the car to roll over.

She doesn't like to deal with this kind of people in the mall.

But...

Nicole lowered her eyes and thought.

If Clayton was not such a person, he would not be decisive, he would not be calm and self-sufficient, and he would not strive for his own vested interests. He wouldn't be the Clayton he is today.

The merchant's resources did not pave the way for him, and every step he took was harder than anyone else.

What right does she have to criticize his way of doing things?

Kindness and tolerance, that is what the Buddha should do.

Nicole lowered her head and chuckled, shaking her head. She really thinks too much. Perhaps, she is also protecting her own people like Clayton?

Clayton turned his head and glanced at her. But soon realized that he was talking too much.

He pursed his lips, and his face became tense for a moment: "Do you think that what I said is wrong?"

Nicole shook her head and smiled: "No, I think you are right, but One thing, I'm going to dismantle you!" Clayton: "What?"

Nicole smiled, "It's impossible to give up your arms base, after all, so many forces are eyeing them, you handed it over to Mediania, causing dissatisfaction from all parties, you will give it to yourself also you will kill yourself. Mr. Sloan, you wouldn't do that, would you?"

Clayton smiled calmly, his eyebrows warm and clear: "Of course, I'm just a suggestion, if the time is right, I won't be stingy, just temporarily.......I won't be so impulsive."

He shook the bottle and handed it to her with a smile. "I'm going to wake up and tell her, will you feed her?"

Nicole nodded.

As long as Clayton can stay by his side, why should he interfere with how sharp his wrists are?

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future.

Talk about Lil Chatty waking up reluctantly. But with Daddy and Mommy by her side, she had no reason to cry. She could only roll away obediently before she got up lazily.

Arrived at Stanton's house.

Floyd didn't even eat lunch, so he just sat in the living room and waited for them.

As a result, the three of them came too late, which made Floyd's atmosphere so bad!