The Divorced Billionaire Heiress novel Chapter 1150

Read Chapter 1150 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Although Nicole also felt like it was a little too excessive, the film’s producer was Falcon Entertainment, so the box office was directly related to her income.
Thus, she could ignore this imperceptible little flaw.

Money was more important after all.

Clayton looked at her and nodded. “Well, the subject matter is decent…”
He forcefully tried to save the situation.

Nicole agreed and nodded awkwardly.
After watching the movie, it was already 4:00 pm.

The two of them were distracted as they accompanied each other to watch the movie.
In fact, they did not focus on the movie.

Nicole looked at her watch. ”You’re really not leaving? Are you staying here for a few days?”
Clayton laughed. “Are you looking forward to me leaving? Or do you not want me to go?”
Nicole was speechless and thought to herself, ’Does he have to tease me all the time?’
Clayton sighed.

”Well, even if you don’t want me to leave, I can’t help it. I have a flight in the evening to Liberty. There are still seven hours to go.”
When Nicole heard that, she was alert.

”To find Isaac?”

Clayton rubbed his forehead and raised his eyebrows. “Yeah, I need to see how smug he looks at this moment.” As he said that, the AI butler suddenly informed him.
“Mr. Sloan, there’s a 181 cm tall male assistant with three strangers standing outside the door waiting to meet you.”
Nicole looked at him. Clayton stood up. “Hold on, I’ll be right back.”
Nicole nodded and watched as Clayton personally went over to open the door.
Then, she heard a flurry of footsteps.

“Mr. Sloan, where should we put the things?” Clayton said, “Just leave it at the door first.” Nicole stood up and walked over to take a look.
The doorway was piled with all the major brands that there was no space to walk.
Nicole stood there in shock. She was dumbstruck.

Everything was placed there. Clayton’s assistant spoke respectfully.
“All of the things are here. I’ll let them leave first.” Clayton nodded and was very satisfied.
He reached out and beckoned to Nicole to come over to have a look.
“Do you like it? These are the things you put on the list. Didn’t you say that you want them?”
Nicole swept a glance.

A few of them looked familiar because they were indeed the things she had asked him to buy, but what was up with the others?
Nicole pointed to one of the dark green bags. When did her favorite Hermés come out with such an indescribably ugly bag?
“I didn’t ask for this, did I?”