The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 1945

Mitchell seemed to understand Nicole's concerns.

He looked at her with eager eyes.

"Ms. Stanton, you managed to get the military project before, which means that you have the military's support. So, even if foreign forces want to make a move on you, they still have to weigh the situation.

What's more, if this project falls into the hands of others, those foreign forces will have no worries. They will only become a puppet to be taken advantage of."

Nicole raised her eyes and smiled.

However, her eyes did not show a hint of emotion. "I'll convey your words to my brother, and I won’t interfere in the decision of whether or not this cooperation will go through."

Mitchell still wanted to say something, but Logan, who was standing outside the door, knocked on the door and came in.

Logan looked at Mitchell and then at Nicole.

"President, there’s an urgent meeting that needs your attendance at the moment..."

Nicole raised her eyebrows and stood up.

"Then I'll leave you to it, Mr. Crawford."

Mitchell pursed his lips and nodded. He resumed his expression as he said," Thanks for your time. Goodbye."

As soon as Mitchell left the office, Nicole let out a sigh of relief and sat back down.

Logan took the empty coffee cup out and replaced it with another cup of coffee.

President, I answered Mr. Sloan's phone call earlier. Do you want to return his call?"

Nicole was stunned and immediately sat up straight. "Alright."

Compared to work, Clayton valued his family more. He did not like to travel because it would mean time apart from Nicole.

His career ambition was not as strong anymore especially after being with Nicole.

After calculating that his assets were more than enough to support his family for a lifetime, he cautiously dealt with some abandoned projects.

It had only been two days since he went to Liberty, and he called Nicole five or six times a day. When he saw the latest cosmetics in the mall, he would also tell her about it.

Clayton would also call Floyd three or four times a day to see his baby daughter.

Eventually, Floyd got annoyed >a.=RNU: handed his phone to Mr. Anderson.