Nicole smiled and looked inside.
"Did you rest enough? Were we too noisy?”
When Clayton looked at Nicole, his gaze was warm and soft like it was filled with light. "It’s fine."
Clayton walked over and stood behind Nicole’s chair. He was tall and handsome, and his gaze was somber a s he looked at Autumn.
"Ms. Ferguson, you repeatedly tried to destroy my relationship with my girlfriend. Do I know you? Are w e even familiar with each other? Why are you so proud to sabotage someone else's relationship?"
Clayton's questioning tone was like a thorn stabbed into Autumn’s heart.
It was shameful and embarrassing at the same time.
Autumn had never confessed her love to him.
That was because before she could find a chance to get close to him, he was already with someone else.
The room was silent.
Autumn's face had turned from red to white.
It was only after a long time that Autumn found a trace of courage to save her image under everyone’s gaze.
Autumn clenched her fists and restrained her body from trembling.
She spoke bluntly.
"Do you think you'll both be together forever? Nicole is only with you to provoke my cousin Eric. Back then, she was infatuated with Eric and gave everything just to marry him. But what about you? What did she give you after she got together with you?"
Autumn's voice was trembling and resentful.
Clayton’s face sank even more.
The meeting room instantly became chilly.
Even Luca had lost the mood to play games, and his gaze was slightly cold as he looked at Autumn.
Nicole was just about to open her mouth when Clayton reached out and pressed Nicole’s shoulder. His tone was cold.
"Ms. Ferguson, have you never been successful in your own relationships?"
Autumn froze.
Clayton said nonchalantly, "Is that why you can’t bear t o see others being happy together?"
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