Chapter 89

Wendy Quade made a phone call and

walked over to pat Ingrid’s shoulder.”

Don’t worry, Eric’s coming over soon. He

didn’t say anything.”

Business Convention Center.

Eric Ferguson walked out of the

conference room, hung up the phone, and

had a cold and detached look in his eyes.

His custom-made suit set off his ascetic

elite persona. His assistant, Mitchell, was

waiting on the side and went up to greet

him. “President.”

“Go to Ingrid and settle the bill, then give

the things to Nicole.”

Although Wendy said that Nicole willingly

gave Ingrid these clothes and did not mention what happened, Eric was

doubtful that Ingrid did not do anything to

Nicole.

Mitchell was slightly stunned. “Send it to

Ms. Nicole?” He wanted to confirm once

again.

“Yes.” Eric only said one word.

“Yes, sir.” Mitchell nodded and left.

When Mitchell arrived at the store, Ingrid

had already endured enough of the staff’s

wandering gaze.

Although they looked

polite, it felt like they were all laughing at

her when she was not looking.

If it were not for the recording in the

hands of the store manager, Ingrid would

have just left the store without hesitation,

but now she could not.

“Ms. Ferguson, Ms. Quade…” Mitchell

nodded at the ladies and went to settle

the bill. Ingrid walked over arrogantly and looked at the staff. “I’m the Young Lady of the Ferguson family,

so of course I can afford this stuff. I just left my wallet at home, yet my brother immediately sent someone

over.” “Ms. Ferguson, we have wrapped up the items for you. Should we carry them to your car?”

The store manager asked politely Ingrid waved her hand. “Of course…” “Wait.” Mitchell raised his hand.

“Send the things to Ms. Nicole’s address. If you don’t have her address, send it to Stanton Corporation.”

“What do you mean?” Ingrid stared at him in shock. “Why are you sending it to Nicole? This is my stuff!”

Wendy, who was on the side, was also shocked. Her smile stiffened as she said,”

This is Ingrid’s things. Nicole has already

given it to Ingrid and left.”

Mitchell flashed a detached and polite

smile. “This is the President’s order. I’m

just doing as he instructed.”

He glanced at the store manager and

nodded. The store manager immediately

acted on it.

Whoever paid for the items had the final

say.

Wendy’s face gradually became gloomy and clenched her fists. Ingrid stomped her feet in anger and

cursed. “How could she?! Nicole set me up! Even my brother won’t help me…” She wanted to call Eric

for clarification,

but Eric ignored her calls. On the other hand, Nicole and Yvette each held an ice cream cone and went

back to Nicole’s office. Yvette even called Julie on the way to tell her about what had just happened. Julie

sneered and said, “I’ve already

prepared your outfits for tonight. You two

just need to show up. Also, what are you

two thinking about coming to my place

and wearing another designer’s clothes?!

s that not a slap in my face?”

Nicole and Yvette kept quiet. Julie Nixon

was among the few of them to start a

business first. She was from a rich family

but did not rely on her family background

and single-handedly achieved her current

stature. In the past, Julie would always

point out fashion faux pas on the streets.

She then went to Europe for training.

Afterward, she came back to Mediania to

establish her own brand, Share. Julie’s

experiences were simply legendary!

Julie was a strong independent woman

that was very capable and decisive,

which was quite intimidating to many

others.

However, to Nicole and Yvette, Julie was

their bestie and the same little girl they

knew back then.

Nicole coughed slightly and tried to talk

her way out of this situation. “Uh… We

were just trying to make you shine

brighter!”

“Save it. You two had better be on time

tonight! Or else…” Julie threatened them.

Nicole and Yvette glanced at each other.

When they entered the lobby of Stanton

Corporation, the receptionist called out to

Nicole.

“Vice President Nicole, someone sent you

some things…”