The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric) novel Chapter 1987

Offer Yourself Up

In Floyd’s perspective, Clayton had a bad habit of a businessman's selfishness. However, Clayton did not grow up in Mediania and was educated in Liberty.

However, as long as Floyd carefully trained Clayton, Clayton would definitely become an excellent and patriotic young entrepreneur in time.

Nicole chuckled, pulled Clayton, and stood up.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. If we continue, Dad will start giving a speech."

Floyd glared at Nicole. His eyes swept across the pile of gifts at the door.

He hurriedly beckoned to the butler.

'Return these back to the Lindstroms. We can't accept these."

The butler responded and turned to leave.

Nicole paused. "Wait a minute. Let's wait for the news before returning them. If we return the gifts now, the Lindstroms will feel uneasy."

Floyd nodded solemnly.

"Okay, let's do as you say."

At the hotel.

When Tyler got the news, he smashed everything in the room in a fit of anger.

He was furious.

"What do you mean by you failed to bomb them?! Are all those ammunition in the armory fake?! Didn't the people we sent out find the right location?"

The subordinate stood there

apprehensively.

"Boss, maybe they bombed the wrong place. The stock in the armory isn't weapons. They're just a pile of abandoned empty shells. We don’t know if it's been replaced at the last minute."

Tyler threw out the thing in his hand.

"Then bomb them again! No matter what, I want Clayton to suffer a loss. If we blow up his goods, we'll see what he'll use to deliver to others!"

"Yes, Boss."

Tyler’s face was extremely glum as he held back his anger.

He took out his phone and dialed a number. After a while, the other party picked up.

"Sis, when are you coming to Mediania?

Eric will only listen to us when you're here. Clayton is all-powerful here, and Eric isn't wholeheartedly working for me!”

The other party hung up after saying something.

Looking at the dark phone screen, Tyler threw the phone to the ground angrily.

The next day.

Stanton Corporation.

When Nicole went to work, she had two more plain-clothes bodyguards besides Luca next to her, ?d*

The morning meeting was over.

After reading the proposal for the next quarter, Nicole approved several projects. She looked the same as before.

Grant was very pleased and asked her to take care of her body and to go home early to rest.

Nicole responded with a smile. She then called Logan into her office.

Logan said, "President, please don't look at me with that smile. Just say what you have to say!"

He knew that Nicole was in danger recently and that she would sometimes work from home instead of the office.

However, it did not affect the normal operation of the company at all.

Nicole restrained her smile and looked out the window.

"Help me check which hotel Tyler is staying at?”

Her voice was extremely cold and indifferent.

Logan paused.

He was very sensitive to this name because he heard Grant mention it several times.

Tyler was the greatest source of danger.

"President, why are you asking about him? Isn't he a terrorist?”

Logan's expression changed.

He was not just a terrorist, but also a drug lord. He was the greatest scumbag in the world, and most people would hide from him.

Nicole looked at Logan and smiled.

"Know thyself and thy enemy. I just want to get to know him as a precaution."

Logan felt an indescribable feeling of helplessness in his heart.

Why did he have a feeling that it was not so simple?

"You don't need to take action. I heard that you almost suffered twice in his hands. I think that you should just avoid him...”

Nicole took a deep breath.

"I won't be impulsive. I have so many bodyguards, so nothing will happen. Start the countdown now. If I don't call you in an hour, you can contact the others."

Nicole stood up with her phone and bag in hand after that.

Before she left, she did not forget to warn Logan.

"Remember... An hour later."

Logan watched her leave with a pale face.

Nicole got into the car. Luca was driving.

"Ready?"

Luca nodded and looked back at her. "Everything's ready, Miss. I put the selfdefense items in your bag. In case of an emergency, press the button at the bottom of your shoulder strap, and I'll rush there as soon as possible. Tyler doesn’t know that we’re going to look for him, so he wouldn't have prepared a trap in advance. If all goes well, you should be able to negotiate with him in ten minutes."

Nicole smiled and looked out the window. There were a lot of cars on the road, but it was extremely calm.

She could not sit still any longer.

If she told Grant and Clayton about this, they would definitely not agree for Nicole to take this risk.

However, Nicole would not leave such a threat like Tyler to linger around her people.

The last time was Julie and Kai.

Next time, it could be Chatty and Floyd.

Nicole was not one to sit still.

Tyler was just a scumbag, so she would also use underhanded means to deal with him.

Soon, Nicole was sitting in the hotel lobby. She chose a seat near the window with a bright and open view.

Nicole did not need to contact Tyler in advance because she knew that Tyler would not be hiding in his room the entire time.

Fifteen minutes later.

Tyler, who was planning to go to the club for a relaxing time, strode downstairs with his men.

He saw Nicole sitting there at a glance.

Nicole's side profile was as exquisite as a painting. She looked so gentle and stunning that it was hard to take his eyes off of her.

Tyler walked up to her immediately, and his men surrounded the exit.

He stared at Nicole with lewd eyes and sized her up lecherously.

"Ms. Stanton, what a coincidence! I thought that Clayton wouldn’t let you out of the house..."