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.“

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

sitting at the dining table eating breakfast with effortless

with squinted eyes. “My baby’s

Nicole and

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

shoulders and walked over to sit

are the Ludwigs compared t o my baby? Do whatever you want, Princess.“ Floyd Stanton doted on Nicole and gave

breakfast, Nicole took

arrived at her office, Logan was standing at the

Samantha Lindt came here early in the

“Is there any news from J&L?“ “I’ve already contacted the President of J&L Corporation, Gerard Lichman.

appointment

her chair, seemingly enjoying herself.

and looked at Logan reproachfully. “Why didn’t you inform me

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

“Yes, ma’am.“

I don’t mean anything else. There’s no

one end of the sofa. Her eyes were cold. “I’m a germaphobe, so

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

Lindt, why did you come in here?“ Nicole glanced at

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