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...”
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