Chapter 1512
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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Clayton silently withdrew his hand, stood up, and walked over.
âChairman Stanton, Michael has stayed here for a long time. Iâm sorry to disturb you.â
Floyd had a problem with Clayton, but he loved Lil Michael from the bottom of his heart.
He rolled his eyes. âNo need for that. I did it for that poor child.â
Poor child?
Clayton did not understand how this adjective could be used to describe Michael.
However, he did not argue.
Nicole walked over leisurely and stood behind Floyd, placing her hands on his shoulders to massage
him.
âYouâve worked hard, Dad, but weâve contacted Lil Michaelâs school. Heâll go back and board there
again after a few days. Itâs still an international school after all, so its standard is trustworthy.â
She gave him a heads up so he would let Michael leave when the time came.
Floyd frowned.
âItâs just that stupid school that charges several hundred thousand a year and watched as children fight
each other. Itâs not as good as compulsory education back then where things were done properly.
Those arenât any worse than this one!â
Clayton paused. âYes, Uncle Floyd, youâre right, but thereâs no suitable school thatâll accept Michaelâ s
syllabus right now. Besides, heâs still so young. Itâs easy for problems to crop up if he doesnât get
special care.â
Hearing Claytonâs explanation, Floyd finally eased up.
Floyd was not qualified to take care of Lil Michaelâ s academic affairs. Clayton was the guardian.
However, it just broke Floydâs heart to see Lil Michael being so tired at such a young age. After talking
for a while, Lil Michael woke up from his nap upstairs. When he saw Nicole, he was so excited that he
ran over and hugged her, refusing to let go. âPretty Lady, Uncle Floyd and I missed you so much,
right?â Floyd scoffed, unable to get angry with Lil Michael at all. âWho missed her?â
âUncle Floyd said that heâll let me marry you when I grow up!â
Clayton narrowed his eyes and glanced at his son dangerously. He took Michael from the collar and
yanked him back.
âLetâs go. Iâll check your homework.â âPretty Lady, save meâ¦â
The father and son pair disappeared upstairs, and Nicole laughed. Floyd rolled his eyes at her. âDonât
be too happy yet.â Nicole blinked. âWhatâs wrong?â âI like that boy, but not his father. Donât think I canât
see how heâs eyeing you.â Nicole laughed and gently squeezed his shoulders.
âDad, thatâs because Iâm too likable!â Floyd chuckled. âCheeky monkey!â The two of them chatted and
went out to the garden.
Under the setting sun, Floyd stood there and hesitated for a long time before speaking.
âDo you know about Ericâs engagement?â
Nicole nodded.
âI originally thought that there was still hope between you. I wanted you two to get back together but
was afraid that youâll suffer even more. Have you really let go of him?â
Floyd fixed his eyes on his daughter.
Nicole smiled.â Dad, if I hadnât let go, I wouldnât have divorced him.â
Floyd paused for a few seconds before smiling self- deprecatingly.
âThatâs true. Youâre just like your mother, never dragging your feet.â
âItâs also good that he can start over.â
Nicole said and paused before she added, âBut it seems like heâs not serious.â
Floyd turned to the side. âYou could tell too?â Nicole nodded.
âAlthough Ferguson Corporation was very tight-
lipped about it, our people still managed to find something out from the investigation. Ericâs fiancée,
Angie, is the daughter of an arms dealer in East Asia. Theyâre very powerful. Ferguson Corporation is
completely clean without the slightest stain on the surface. How would they deliberately let themselves
get involved in firearms? Wouldnât that be intentionally giving people dirt on them?â