Chapter 1019

Read Chapter 1019 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

The temperature in mid-March was still chilly, especially at night, where the cold penetrated down to

one’s bones.

Nicole did not have time to change her clothes. Her dress fabric was too thin, so she shivered from the

cold.

Fortunately, she had some spare clothes in the car, so she put on a woolen coat that wrapped the

graceful outline of her body and also blocked the bone- chilling cold.

It looked extraordinarily well-matched.

Nicole stepped on her high heels and went into the hotel. Her pace was crisp and unwavering. She went

straight to the elevator and found the floor Isaac was staying in.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw a floor full of his bodyguards.

There seemed to be one bodyguard every few feet. ‘ What’s this formation? It’s as if there’s some sort of

important government official around.’

The bodyguard close to her stopped her.“ Halt. No one can enter this floor.“

Nicole pursed her lips, her eyes cold.

“Please tell Mr. Sloan that I’m Nicole Stanton.“

The bodyguard wanted to drive her away, but when he saw her powerful aura, it was clear that she was

not someone to be trifled with, so he simply went to the other side to call Isaac and report to him.

This floor was the presidential suite. There would be no one else living here, so it was no wonder Isaac

dared to be so bold.

If it were anywhere else, he would have become famous.

Nicole secretly rolled her eyes.

Not long after, the bodyguard rushed over. “This way, Ms. Stanton…“

His attitude was obviously a lot more respectful than just now. Nicole indifferently looked away and

turned to follow him. They arrived at the door of the presidential suite. The bodyguard knocked on the

door.

The next second, the door opened from the inside. Isaac’s gentle and exquisite face had just been

steamed by water vapor, making his skin glow red. He looked proper yet evil. The bathrobe around his

chest was loose, revealing his exquisite collarbone.

If it were anyone else, Nicole would still be interested in enjoying the beauty of a man who had just

gotten out of a bath, but this was Isaac Sloan. She felt sick from the bottom of her heart. The bodyguard

very sensibly retreated.

Isaac opened the door and smiled.

“Ms. Stanton, I didn’t know that I ‘d be honored by your presence. Please excuse me.“

Nicole forced herself to maintain her smile.

“I was the one who disturbed your rest, Mr. Sloan.“

Although Nicole did not want to go in, the hallway was filled with his bodyguards, so it was even more

awkward for her to stand outside. After thinking about it, Nicole went in. Isaac’s smile gradually widened.

His gaze flashed as he closed the door. “What would you like to drink, Ms. Stanton?“ “No, thanks.“

Nicole refused. Who would dare to drink at his place? She did not have a death wish.

Isaac was not disappointed. He had expected it.

He sat on the sofa and reached out to point across him.

“Have a seat. What happened that was worthy enough to have you personally make a trip here?“

Nicole walked over and sat down. Her gaze was clear and cold.

“Mr. Sloan, I heard that you went to my eldest brother and sister-in-law’s engagement party tonight and

talked to my father about a lot of things.“

Isaac chuckled. His arm casually rested on the back of the sofa, not at all acting like how a host should

when faced with a guest.

It was very impolite.

“I came uninvited. Those secrets were originally intended to be used to exchange with Ms. Stanton, but

you already rejected my conditions, so I simply gave them away for nothing since there’s no point in me

keeping them.“

Nicole looked at him and smiled.

They all did business. How would he be willing to sustain losses?

“You seem to have some misunderstanding regarding Clayton. Even if we know those things, Clayton’s

character does not affect our cooperation. When it comes to interests, what’s the matter if a person has

some flaws in his character?“

She smiled, deliberately misleading Isaac.

Isaac reached out and stroked his eyebrows, seemingly in thought.

“You’re right, Ms. Stanton. You won’t give up cooperating with Clayton unless I come up with more

attractive conditions, right?“