The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 1293

Every strand of Tigger's fur showed his rejection.

Tigger did not want to see that lunatic Molly Stewart!

Nicole smiled and went downstairs.

The phone just so happened to ring.

Nicole went down and picked it up.

"Hello, who is this?”

The other party was silent for a few seconds before speaking in a gruff tone.

"Ms. Stanton, it's been a long time."

Nicole froze. The smile at the corners of her lips faded, and her eyes became cold.

"Chairman Sloan?"

"Yes, Ms. Stanton. Are you feeling better?"

There were deep meanings in his words.

Nicole heard it.

He hoped that she would die quickly, right?

She smiled. "I’m much better, thanks to you. I can still live for a few more decades..."

Quavon was silent for a few seconds.

He was probably furious.

"Don't be too arrogant, girl. You rely on the little power your family has to cause trouble everywhere. Did your father not teach you to tuck your tail between your legs when you go out?"

His tone was hoarse and low as he suppressed his grim emotions. His slow voice carried a threat.

Nicole sneered and spoke in a very calm voice.

"My father taught me that if someone dares to lay a finger on me, I should just kill him. Haha! Chairman Sloan, I'm afraid you didn't teach your son Isaac to be a good person, right?”

With those words, the phone was silent for a full minute.

Quavon's tone was heavy and cold. One could feel the danger in his voice even through the phone.

"What did you just say?"

"Do I need to repeat it?"

Quavon's voice was frigid.