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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapters 476
hapter 476 You Don’t Need To
Nicole was indifferent and never touched the cup of coffee that had milk froth on it.
Eric, who was sitting across from her, noticed this and pushed the untouched coffee in front of him to her.
Nicole raised her eyes quizzically. Eric chuckled. His flirtatious gaze in the eyes of outsiders looked so
gentle. “I haven’t touched it yet.
This cup doesn’t have milk.” Gerard laughed lightly and looked at the cup of coffee in front of him.
“Oh, Ms. Stanton’s cup is mine. This isn’t negligence on J&L’s side, right?” Ivy’s heart thumped. She felt
like a boulder crushed her chest. Earlier, she did not ask for the bosses’ preferences and assumed it
herself.
Ivy had to admit that she was a bad assistant. Nicole smiled gently. She was indifferent a s she
carelessly spun the pen in her hand.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtshe carelessly “Fine. It’s my assistant’s fault. To make amends, I can invite you to the opening of my
brother’s play tonight.
Are you interested? Gerard clicked his tongue. “Of course! Kai’s tickets are hard to get.
Can I bring a plus one?” Nicole said, “No, just yourself.” Eric’s voice was clear. “I’m going too.” Nicole
nodded and packed up her things a s if nothing had happened.
“Let’s stop here first. As to where to list, let’s get Mr. Sloan here next time to continue the discussion. I’ll
go first.” Gerard called out to her. “Let’s eat together?” “No thanks.” Nicole refused. When she was about
to walk out, Nicole glanced at Ivy.
“Logan is going on a business trip, so you can come with me tonight.” Oo Nicole did not ask for Ivy’s
opinion. Ivy subconsciously glanced at Eric. She was cautious and delighted.
“Yes, Ms. Stanton.” Sa There were plenty of opportunities in front of her. Sooner or later, Eric would
notice her so Nicole did not care to look at their expressions and walked straight out. Inside the large and
solemn conference room, Gerard and Eric were the only two people left.
Gerard looked at Eric’s dark and sullen face and could not help but laugh gloatingly. “Mr. Ferguson, I
thought you had a wonderful trip, but it seems like there are still some rough patches, huh?” Eric’s sharp
gaze pierced Gerard.
There was no warmth on his face. “Curiosity killed the cat.” Gerard was silent for a second. He stood u p
with a faint smile and shook his head. O “Tsk tsk… Do you think that Ms. Stanton kept this little assistant
around intentionally?” Gerard’s question was exactly what Eric was wondering However, Eric looked
unmoved.
He raised an eyebrow. “Why don’t you ask her?” Gerard did not get a reaction from Eric, which was
expected. After all, not everyone could have the pleasure of watching Eric’s drama, much less see him
lose his temper.
Eric calmly stood up and leaned on his cane as he limped out. He had a natural unapproachable aura.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOnce he left the conference room, he went to the elevator lobby and waited for the elevator. Ivy Harrison,
who was waiting on the side, took the initiative to press the elevator button for him. “Mr. Ferguson…” She
wanted him to notice her presence. Eric did not respond.
He asked, “Where is Ms. Stanton?” His tone was like talking to an ordinary subordinate. subordinate.
SO Ivy’s face stiffened. She pointed to the office at the side.
“In the office with Tucker.” Eric did not say anything and went to the opposite office to wait for Nicole. Ivy
lowered her eyes to hide her disappointment. She then went to the pantry to bring over a cup of coffee
for Eric.
Eric wrinkled his brows. “You’re not my assistant.” He implied that she had mistaken her identity. Ivy
pursed her lips. She looked soft and gentle, with a hint of ingratiation.
“Mr. Ferguson, it’s also my first time attending the opening event of a play. Is there anything I need to pay
attention to?” | 00 Eric said, “You don’t need to do anything.” She was merely an assistant, so what did
she need to prepare for? Ivy smiled with embarrassment.