Nicole raised her brows and looked at him with a smile.
'Nervous? It's your dream to meet my family officially... I
Clayton looked at her helplessly and seemed a bit unprepared, but he could not hide now.
Grant glanced at Nicole, who was shooting looks at Clayton with a good-for-nothing expression. He wondered if Nicole was really his sister.
He pulled Aida's hand and left, unable to stay and watch them communicate silently anymore.
Nicole happily went over to take Clayton's arm. "Let's g o..."
Clayton was concerned that Grant was in front of them, so he did not dare to be too reckless.
He tried to get her to let go.
However, Nicole refused and deliberately held him. Her eyes curved into a smile.
Behind them, Logan finally sighed in relief.
As long as they were back, Nicole would be safe.
In the car.
Grant glanced at Logan behind them. "You go back
and rest first. Just go straight to the office tomorrow."
Logan nodded and looked at Nicole. "Alright."
Nicole paused.
"Logan, remember to contact Naomi and Sully from time to time to follow up on the progress of the shoot."
Logan immediately agreed. "Yes, Ms. Stanton."
If Nicole was willing to give Logan a task, it meant that she was no longer upset about him telling on her.
Nicole was truly a profoundly righteous President.
In Stanton Mansion.
Floyd was very calm. He was propping up his fishing rod and making a call when they arrived.
When he saw them, Floyd said a few words to the person on the phone and hung up.
"You're back?"
Grant nodded and pulled Aida into the living room.
Aida could only give Floyd a hurried greeting and shot Grant a reproachful look.
Grant explained in a warm voice, "What are you worried about? Dad's anger is all for Lil N. He won't care about us!"
His voice was not lowered at all.
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