The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The divorced billionaire heiress Chapter 30

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 30

Early morning.

Nicole opened her eyes in the warm morning light. It felt so cozy and mellow that she curled her lips into a sweet smile. Someone knocked on the door right on time. A maid asked in a soft voice, “Miss, are you awake?“

Hearing this, Nicole answered in a lazy voice, “Mm…

come in.“

Last night, Grant’s driver brought her to the Stanton mansion.

Two maids pushed in a huge clothing rack and spoke respectfully, “Miss, these are the clothes prepared especially for you. Master and Eldest Young Master are waiting for you in the dining hall.“

Nicole was slightly shocked. ‘Dad is so extra…I bet he wanted to buy out all my favorite brands so that I ‘m the only one who can wear them…’

There were several pieces of the same style in different colors. Although there was no logo, Nicole could tell from the familiar workmanship and fabric that these were from Prada’s private collection.

Some of them were this season’s latest limited edition pieces, so they were invaluable.

She certainly had to adapt to this kind of luxury lifestyle again. “Alright, you guys may leave.“

black dress that was chic and tasteful and paired it with a white blazer before she walked out of her

Grant Stanton were sitting at the dining table

Floyd saw his daughter, he smiled with

look at Nicole

him back home to punish him early this morning. The Ludwigs are now busy

walked over to sit down. “He was

o my baby? Do whatever you

taking a few rushed bites of breakfast, Nicole

office, Logan was standing at the door

here early in the morning.

contacted the President of J&L Corporation, Gerard Lichman. He proposed to have a talk in person

an appointment then.“ “Yes, Vice

spinning leisurely in her chair, seemingly enjoying herself. For a moment, the atmosphere in the office

saw Nicole. She hurriedly stood up and looked at Logan reproachfully. “Why didn’t you inform me that the Vice President is

Lindt, since you like this chair so much, it’s yours. Logan, send it

“Yes, ma’am.“

else. There’s no need to give

one end of the sofa. Her eyes were cold. “I’m a germaphobe, so I won’t

at Nicole. She secretly cursed Nicole in her heart and thought, ‘She slept

come in here?“

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