The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 1447

Nicole casually nodded. Anyway, Nicole and Yvette were about the same size. When they used to sleep over at each other's houses after a long night of having fun, they would often wear each other's clothes. Thus, it was their norm.

Yvette hurriedly got dressed and took away one of Nicole’s new bags on her way out.

Nicole laughed when she saw this and sent Yvette to the door.

"Call me if you need help!"

"Got it!”

As they were talking, another elevator stopped on Nicole's floor. Clayton looked at the scene with deep eyes.

"Ms. Quimbey just left?"

Nicole nodded her head.

Clayton breathed a sigh of relief and looked very happy as he walked out of the elevator with big strides.

"Great! This third wheel is finally gone...”

Before Nicole could react, Clayton's big hands wrapped around Nicole's waist. He pulled Nicole toward him and kissed her passionately.

The two of them were immersed in this kiss and were reluctant to part from each other.

Clayton did not dare to be intimate with Nicole in front of Yvette. The two of them barely had any time together lately.

Now, they were finally free!

Clayton's breath gradually became more heated.

Seeing that he was about to lose control, Nicole pushed his chest to stop him in time. Her face was red and delicate.

"I have to go to work soon, or I'll be late!"

Her voice was unimaginably soft.

Clayton's eyes were slightly red, but he still managed t o control his throbbing heart and desire.

He let go of Nicole, clenched his fists, and smiled warmly.

"Let's go, I'll send you there."

Nicole hurriedly took a step forward and got on the elevator.

Clayton followed her inside. The distance between the two of them was not too far nor too close, but they were the only ones in the small, enclosed space.

Even if they deliberately maintained their distance, the ambiguous feeling just now still lingered between them.

Nicole tried her best to calm herself down and counted the seconds they were in the elevator.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After a full ten minutes, Mrs. Quimbey hung up the phone decisively, calmed her anger, and looked at Yvette.

Yvette obediently poured a cup of warm water and handed it over to her mother.

"Mommy, drink some water to moisten your throat!"

Mrs. Quimbey did not even look at the cup and stared a t Yvette for a few seconds.

"You’re finally back?"

Yvette smiled. "Wasn't I working hard?”

Mrs. Quimbey sneered.

"There’s no one at the place that you supposedly went on your business trip. I purposely called them to ask them to receive you, but it turned out that they didn't even hear of your arrival."

Yvette coughed dryly and did not feel embarrassed from being exposed.

Anyway, Yvette had already experienced her mother's omnipotence since childhood.

Mrs. Quimbey's title of being the number one female powerhouse was not for nothing.

Yvette stood there obediently and waited for her mother to unleash her wrath.