Chapter 1220

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

Floyd smiled and nodded before walking in with Clayton.
Nicole was left behind. The butler ran over happily.
“Ms. Stanton, what would you like to eat? Shall I have the kitchen make your favorite dishes and dessert
at noon?”
Nicole sighed and immediately nodded as she touched her stomach.
“I left in a hurry and didn’t eat much for breakfast, so I’m really quite hungry.”
The food on the plane was not great. She was also nauseous and did not have an appetite.
“How could you not have eaten breakfast? I’ll get you some snacks to eat first.”
After the butler finished speaking, he immediately disappeared with the others.
Nicole walked in lazily and saw that Grant had already come back downstairs after changing his clothes.
Aida was watching the maids work and helped them to make some drinks.
Clayton and Floyd were exchanging pleasantries in the living room.
Nicole felt like something was missing. After Kai left, there was no one to pick on. Floyd glanced at
Nicole.
“What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and come here.”

Nicole quickly went over and sat down without another word. She put on an expression like she was
listening seriously to his teachings. Floyd was rendered speechless by her. His pent-up anger
inexplicably dissipated. “You shouId’ve informed the family about what happened last night so that we
could settle the matter for you, but you dragged it out for an entire night instead?” Nicole pursed her lips.
“I came back safely anyway, so let’s not talk about that. Why don’t we celebrate instead?” “Celebrate?!”
Floyd laughed in exasperation.

“Do you know what you did wrong?”

His voice suddenly lowered.



Even Clayton was stunned for a moment.

Grant took a cup of coffee and slowly walked over to sit down. He was just a bystander.

Nicole pursed her lips. “I shouldn’t have gone too far… Or I shouId’ve gone further?”

If Nicole had not added that second part, Clayton would have thought that Nicole was really repentant.
Grant almost spat out a mouthful of coffee.

Floyd glared at Nicole speechlessly with a cold face. The butler served coffee and tea to everyone. As
usual, what was placed in front of Nicole was a glass of milk.

Floyd sighed. Although his voice was stiff, it had eased up quite a bit. “It’s not important if Isaac is dead
or alive, and it doesn’t matter whether you went too far or not, but how could you have done it yourself?”
His voice was extremely resentful. “It’ll dirty your hands!” Grant nodded silently from the side. He
expressed his agreement.


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