Chapter 1267
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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Nicole saw it and curled up the corners of her lips. âYour words are too harsh.â
Clayton sat aside with an indifferent look on his face. âWas it?â
âItâs too harsh, but I like it,â Nicole added.
Clayton smiled at Nicole and reached out to rub her ear. âDo you suspect her?â
Autumnâs arrival meant that she was anxious.
Why was she anxious?
That was because Autumn knew very well that Nicole was going to find out.
Nicole curled the corner of her lips. âOf course.â Soon.
After Autumn went out, she knew that it would not work trying to negotiate with Nicole, but there was
not much time left until the time given by Old Master Leonard.
If Autumn did not get things sorted out today, Old Master Leonard would definitely suspect her.
Autumn stood on the street, thought about it, and made a phone call.
âHave someone tamper with the quality inspection process. Replace those qualified ones with
unqualified ones. This way, even if Nicole personally went to the site, she could not explain herself.â
The other side let out a light laugh.
âToo late. Nicole already had her people store the unused building materials. Those workers are
watching the warehouse tightly to keep their jobs, so no one can enter.â Autumn was anxious. âWhat
about those completed ones? Donât you know how to bribe the homeowners?â âMs. Ferguson, those
homeowners formed a front. Itâs not that we canât bribe them, but bribing one or two owners is simply
useless and will expose ourselves instead. Stanton Corporation wrote clearly in the statement that if
there are problems, they can return the house, but once they do so, they might have to spend more
money to buy it back. They canât even buy it back. Do you know how big the prospects of this project
are in Sand City?â
Autumn did not have the patience to listen to him saying this nonsense.
âThis wonât work. That wonât work! Are you just waiting for Nicole to come and settle the score with
you?â
The other party was silent for a few seconds.
âWeâll see to it.â
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Autumn was furious. âAm I the only anxious one here? Forget it. I canât release that reporter so easily.
Iâll just drag it out for a few days if possibleâ¦â
Nicole sat in the meeting room and looked down. Although the weather was chilly, the sun was shining,
and the air was clear and fresh today. She sat there in an overwhelmingly happy mood.
Clayton was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The light stretched his shadow.
Nicole could not resist taking out her phone to take a picture. The way he stood there was like a framed
painting.
It was such a beautiful scene that she could not move her eyes away.
No matter which angle, the shot was great.
Clayton heard the sound of the camera and looked back. His side profile was warm and handsome as
he raised an eyebrow.
âTaking pictures?â
Nicole smiled. âBeautiful! Mr. Sloan, you can totally be a model!â
Clayton could not help but laugh. âIâll take that as a compliment.â
âOf course, it is a compliment!â
Clayton looked at her meaningfully. âLet me see.â
Nicole graciously handed the phone over, not worried at all that her privacy would be exposed.
Clayton took it, zoomed in, and narrowed his eyes. He did not seem to see his potential to be a model.
It was just a regular back view.
âIs it nice?â
Nicole could not help but ask expectantly. âI have such artistic taste!â
Clayton paused slightly and converged his eyebrows. âMm,
itâs nice.â
Nicoleâs smile stiffened slightly as she looked at him suspiciously.
âYou donât think it looks good?â
She was keenly aware of Claytonâs change of mood. That was not at all an appreciative attitude.
Clayton raised his eyebrows. âItâs nice, very nice⦠Thereâs nothing wrong with your shot. I just donât
look up to standard.â