To the butler, Young Lady Stanton should not drive herself. She should be chauffeured around wherever she went. Otherwise, it was considered his dereliction of duty.
Nicole laughed and said, "Mr. Anderson, there’s no need for that. I can drive myself to work. Don’t worry."
She did not say much and hung up the phone. She drove the car out of the garage and went to the office.
There was no traffic, so she had a smooth journey. However, Nicole was a little perplexed why other cars on the road were actively avoiding her. Even when she was waiting at a red light, the cars in front and behind her were several meters away.
'Is it because I’m a female driver?’ Nicole thought.
When Nicole got to the office, she gave her keys to the parking valet and went into the lobby. From the corner of her eye, Nicole noticed that Samantha Lindt was glaring at her indignantly with an undisguised resentment.
Nicole was baffled. 'Did she find out that I'd given Grant the recording? She shouldn’t know so soon...'
"Ms. Lindt, why didn't you go upstairs when you're already here?"
Samantha coldly snorted and looked askance at her."
Mr. Stanton must really like you to give you such an expensive car. It has to be more than $2 million, right?"
'Otherwise, how can Nicole afford to buy a Porsche Cayenne? Looking at the features, it’s also the highest specs!’
Nicole frowned and remembered something. She laughed lightly and flipped her hair to the back. "It’s just a car. Why would I need someone to buy it for me?
I can afford it myself..."
She gently swept a glance at Samantha's reddened face and went to the President's private elevator as if nothing had happened.
'Did she think that she can buy me off with a used Audi?’ Nicole thought.
Logan met Nicole upstairs and briefed her about the meeting later.
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