The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 1147

At that moment, Nicole was a little stunned.

Nicole said a few words to the person on the phone and hung up, then hurriedly walked over and looked a t Clayton.

"Did I wake you up?"

Clayton smiled. "No. Your food smells so good that it woke me up from my sleep...”

He swept a glance at the dining table and was a little shocked. It was surprisingly sumptuous.

Clayton thought that Nicole would just make a simple meal and did not expect her to put in so much effort.

At once, a warm current rushed through his chest and swept away all of his exhaustion.

Nicole pulled him to the table, sat him down, and gave him a bowl of soup. "Try it!"

Clayton smiled and took a sip. He unconsciously looked serious and gave her a thumbs up.

"It’s delicious!"

Nicole smiled smugly. "That’s for sure."

"Who were you calling just now? You were laughing so happily."

Clayton asked casually.

Nicole replied, "Julie. Remember that I told you some time ago that there were a few actresses in the crew who were spreading gossip? The main actress quit showbiz. Julie also took care of the rest."

Clayton nodded. He did know of this matter.

Julie Nixon was more careful and tactful than Nicole.

It made sense that Julie was that because she had fought hard to get to where she was now and was completely different from someone like Nicole who grew up pampered by her family.

"How was it handled?"

Nicole said, "She just took away all their resources, so they don’t have any films to shoot and are gradually being forgotten. Anyway, there are new batches of newcomers every day in the entertainment industry that fans can’t even catch up with, so who'll care about what happens to those D-listers?"

Clayton nodded. Cold treatment was indeed a good method.

Although it sounded like a way to spare them, it was i n reality quite torturous.

For D-listers, if they did not get any hype in a few days, their fans would no longer expect any exposure from them.

He then clasped her hand tightly and sighed.

"Now can you tell me what happened last night?"

Nicole paused, raised her eyes, and saw Clayton’s

forced smile.

"Nicole, this is the first time you lost your temper at m e. I ought to know why, right?”

Nicole opened her mouth. "It's nothing..."

She did not want to mention what happened last night, especially that damned son of a b*tch Eric Ferguson.

"You don't know how to lie, so there must've been something going on last night. You really don’t wanna tell me?"

Clayton's tone was warm and coaxing as he tried to get Nicole to say it herself.

Nicole pursed her lips and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Must I tell you everything? When have you ever told m e about everything going on with you?"