Chapter 86
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
The car returned to the Stanton mansion,
and the three siblings went inside. Mr.
Anderson was overjoyed and immediately
instructed the maids to prepare dinner.
Even in Floyd Stantonâs absence, every
corner of the villa was cleaned every day.
Mr. Anderson had been working as a
butler in the Stanton mansion for more
than thirty years and had never made a
mistake.
a
The three siblings finally got together, so
they drank some wine to celebrate. Kai
staggered around like a madman,
dancing with the music. He did not look a
bit like the superstar he was. If his fans
saw him at this moment, they would
probably turn their backs on him.
Nicole spread out all the gifts Grant
brought back for her on the floor and sat
there to pick out her favorite ones. These
priceless collectibles from private
collectors abroad were worth more than
those luxury brands.
She was feeling a little tipsy when her
phone rang. It was a call from Julie
Nixon, so Nicole happily answered it.
With a simple hand gesture, the butler
immediately understood what Nicole
meant and went up to put these gifts in
her room while she was talking on the
phone.
âJules, are you back?â
Julie responded and was upfront with
Nicole. âClear out your schedule
tomorrow night. I canât do without you for
the opening of my big show. Come over
with Yvette, okay?â
Nicole fully supported her bestieâs career.
Moreover, Julieâs fashion shows were
always interesting. âNo problem. Iâll be
there!â
Julie paused for a moment and said, âCan
you bring along your third brother as well
Nicole was surprised. Julie and Kai had
never interacted much, so Nicole was
wondering how she should invite him to
the show.
Julie coughed slightly and explained,â Heâs a big movie star, so his appearance will increase my showâs
coverage and stature. If others see that I canât even invite an A-lister to my show, what will they think of
me?â Nicole laughed and walked into her room. âDonât be modest. Your tickets are so
hard to get that everyoneâs fighting over it. Who doesnât know how trendy Share is right now? But since
you asked, Iâll bring Kai with me. Donât worry!â In the beginning, the domestic fashion trends were led by
international brands. Two years ago, Julie Nixon won an international fashion design award and founded
her mysterious private fashion shows in which she would reveal her designs little by little.
Her shows took the fashion industry by storm and received international acclamation. This yearâs private
show was held back home in Mediania. Since it was a private show with limited seating, Julie would send
out these invitations personally after careful consideration and selection. The people who could get an
invitation to her fashion show were from the mysterious gentry circle.
Everyone wanted to see the legendary Share fashion show.
âThanks!â Julie breathed a sigh of relief
and hung up the phone.
Nicole put down the phone and sent a
message to Kai informing him about his
attendance for tomorrow nightâs show.
Without waiting for his reply, Nicole
turned off her phone and went to bed.
The next morning, Yvette called Nicole to shop for a new outfit for Julieâs show. Since Grant was back,
Nicole took this opportunity to take a break from work and gladly agreed to a shopping spree. a The two
ladies made an appointment with the store before going. When the store manager saw Nicole and
Yvette, her eyes lit up and she excitedly welcomed them at the door.
âWelcome, Ms. Stanton and Ms. Quimbey. We have specially cleared the store for you today and
everyone here is dedicated to serving your needs.â The store manager spoke amiably. Nicole chuckled
and said, âWe want to keep a low profile, so thereâs no need to be so troublesome. Weâll just take a look
upstairs and wonât delay your business.â âUmâ¦â
Just do as she says. Letâs not waste time.â Yvette urged. âAs you wish, ladies.â The store manager
nodded and complied with the guestsâ
request.
The second floor was brightly lit and the
table was filled with exquisite small
desserts specially ordered from Michelin-
star restaurants. There was also a
luxurious scent in the store.
âLadies, would you like a drink? Weâve
specially prepared a selection of fine
European wine exclusive for our WWVIPs.
The low alcohol percentage makes it
quite befitting for casual drinking. Would
you like to try it?â The store manager
recommended their value-added services
for the important guests.
Nicole and Yvette glanced at each other,
then answered, âSure, weâll have a glass
then.â
The wine was very fragrant. Nicole knew a
t first glance that this kind of wine
without a brand was not for sale to the
public and was only available for private
collection. Just as the store manager
mentioned, it was very exclusive.
Nicole and Yvette sat on the sofa while
the store manager handed them an iPad
that had a catalog of their brandâs limited
edition collection.
The store manager adjusted the ambient
light on the second floor. With a light
clap, a stream of models with similar
figures to Nicole and Yvette came out
from the back wearing the sample
clothes.
Thus, the ladies did not have to
try them on and only needed to nod when
they saw a piece they fancied. They did
not even need to lift their feet.
While Yvette and Nicole were watching
intently, they suddenly heard a noise
downstairs.
âWhere is everyone? Is this
how you serve your customers?â
Nicole glanced in the direction of the
voice and saw Wendy Quade and Ingrid
Ferguson standing at the entrance.
âDamn it⦠If Iâd known earlier, I wouldâve
let them clear out the storeâ¦â