The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

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.“

out of bed to freshen up, then randomly picked a little black dress that was chic and tasteful and paired it with a white blazer before she

hall, Floyd and Grant Stanton were sitting at the dining table eating

his daughter, he smiled with squinted eyes. “My baby’s finally awake!

turned to look at Nicole

Ludwig ran out of Tattle Bar butt naked last night. Even though he covered his face, he was still recognized. Old Master Ludwig dragged him back home to punish him early this morning. The Ludwigs are now busy dealing with the scandal online and their stock almost fell to its limit

walked over to sit down. “He was the one

Do whatever you want, Princess.“ Floyd Stanton doted on Nicole and gave her a bowl

taking a few rushed bites of breakfast,

arrived at her office, Logan was standing

the morning. She’s now waiting

of J&L Corporation, Gerard Lichman. He proposed

set up an appointment

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

at Logan reproachfully. “Why didn’t you inform me that the

insouciantly and walked over. “Ms. Lindt, since you like this chair so much, it’s yours. Logan, send it to Ms. Lindt’s office

“Yes, ma’am.“

don’t mean anything else. There’s no

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

she glared fiercely at Nicole. She secretly cursed Nicole in her heart and thought, ‘She slept her way into this

you come in here?“ Nicole glanced