Chapter 1293
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Read Chapter 1293 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Every strand of Tiggerâs fur showed his rejection. Tigger did not want to see that lunatic Molly Stewart!
Nicole smiled and went downstairs.
The phone just so happened to ring. Nicole went down and picked it up. âHello, who is this?â
The other party was silent for a few seconds before speaking in a gruff tone.
âMs. Stanton, itâs been a long time.â
Nicole froze. The smile at the corners of her lips faded, and her eyes became cold.
âChairman Sloan?â
âYes, Ms. Stanton. Are you feeling better?â There were deep meanings in his words. Nicole heard it.
He hoped that she would die quickly, right?
She smiled. âIâm much better, thanks to you. I can still live for a few more decadesâ¦â
Quavon was silent for a few seconds. He was probably furious.
âDonât be too arrogant, girl. You rely on the little power your family has to cause trouble everywhere.
Did your father not teach you to tuck your tail between your legs when you go out?â
His tone was hoarse and low as he suppressed his grim emotions. His slow voice carried a threat.
Nicole sneered and spoke in a very calm voice.
âMy father taught me that if someone dares to lay a finger o n me, I should just kill him. Haha!
Chairman Sloan, Iâm afraid you didnât teach your son Isaac to be a good person, right?â With those
words, the phone was silent for a full minute.
Quavonâs tone was heavy and cold. One could feel the danger in his voice even through the phone.
âWhat did you just say?â âDo I need to repeat it?â Quavonâs voice was frigid. âWho told you that?
Clayton?â
Nicole said, âTake a guess. Did Isaac take the initiative to tell me this matter thatâs worthy of bragging
about?â Even if Quavon did not believe it, Nicole did not want to bring Clayton into it. Thus, she
diverted his attention.
âIsaac? He doesnât even know himselfâ¦â Quavonâs voice stopped immediately after a beat.
He exposed too much information in that sentence. There was no need to say so much to Nicole.
In a moment of carelessness, he fell into this little girlâs trap.
âIâm warning you, even if you reveal what you know, no one will believe you. Thereâs no point in trying
to blackmail me
with this.â
Quavonâs tone carried a hint of warning. Nicole sneered. âChairman Sloan, arenât you the one who took
the initiative to blackmail me? Why did it suddenly turn into me blackmailing you?â Without waiting for
Quavonâs answer, Nicole smiled and continued to speak.
âIâm not a gossip reporter, so Iâm not interested in this. However, I think that someone like Isaac being
paralyzed might become more explosive news.â
Quavonâs face changed slightly. His eyes were completely cold and sunken. His jaw was taut, and the
veins at the corners of his forehead bulged.
On the phone, Nicoleâs voice was clear and cold with a few hints of watching a good show.
âDo you know why I didnât kill him completely? Itâs because I want him to watch himself lose everything
he has with his eyes open. Itâs time for him to return what doesnât belong to him and what he occupied
for too long.â
Quavonâs face was gloomy, but before he could speak, Nicole hung up the phone.
She stood there in a faintly pensive mood. Her gaze was cold and stern for a while.
Then, she took out her phone. âLuca, do something for meâ¦â The next few days.
Nicole paced around the study. During the few times where she had to go out, she was closely followed
by a few bodyguards.
Even Kai was not aware of Nicoleâs itinerary.
Clayton came over several times but to no avail.
He received a few replies to his messages, but his calls to her never got through.