The Stanton family could not seal the mouths of everyone who saw Nicole, let alone deliberately erase all traces of her.
That was because the preparations they made had always been for a confrontation.
It was strange.
Nicole frowned, and a doubt flashed in her mind, but she felt that it was impossible. 'Why would Eric meddle in other people’s business?'
Grant sat there with a cold and solemn face. No one knew what he was thinking.
After lunch, Nicole ignored Floyd’s request for her to stay and insisted on leaving with Clayton.
She was on her own turf. What was there to be afraid o f?
On the road.
Clayton drove and smiled when he saw that Nicole was lost in thought. His eyes were very warm.
"What are you thinking?"
"Nothing. Just curious about who would meddle."
Clayton paused before speaking in a light tone.
"Is there a need to think about it? It must be Mr. Ferguson..."
Nicole looked at Clayton in shock.
Clayton's side profile was so handsome and affectionate. His facial features were deep and protruding. He had an indescribable light temperament.
"After you went to Liberty, the only person you met who has such power and ability is Eric Ferguson.
Besides him, who else can easily clean up this mess?"
Nicole frowned as Clayton voiced out the name that she had guessed in her heart.
It really was Eric.
That feeling was very intense.
Yes, apart from Eric, no one else would do this.
Clayton sighed. "He stole the show again. What a bummer."
Hearing the jealousy and regret in Clayton's tone, Nicole clicked her tongue.
"It's just a guess. Is he that kind?"
Clayton smiled and suddenly became happy.
"Although I don’t want to admit that he's kind, if he were to hear you say that, he'd die of anger on the spot..." "Clayton, you're really getting more childish!" Nicole looked at Clayton before turning away, pondering whether she should call Eric or not.
There were a few seconds of silence.
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