Yvette wrinkled her brows slightly.
"I still wanna go! I can't exactly say that it's to prove myself since I know my strength, but I just want to have the chance to be able to stand on my own for a while.”
Nicole looked at her and nodded. "Be safe then. Call me if you need anything.”
Yvette sighed. "But getting there is now a problem!"
"So, you won't go if he won't let you?"
Nicole knew Yvette like the back of her hand. It was just that Yvette's brain was fried for a moment.
Yvette froze. After some thought, she immediately stood up.
"Lil N, I knew you'd have the most tricks up your sleeves!"
After saying that, Yvette did not say another word and ran out with her bag.
Coincidentally, Logan came in with Yvette's coffee, which spilled all over him when he tried to avoid Yvette.
Yvette patted Logan’s shoulder.
"Thanks, Logan!"
Logan was still frozen in place, but the woman in front of him had disappeared.
Nicole laughed.
Logan asked, "President, what’s wrong with Ms. Quimbey?"
Nicole raised an eyebrow.
"She just can't wait to run to the battlefield!"
Logan was speechless.
He did not understand what Nicole was saying.
Nicole looked at Logan. "I'll give you half a day off this afternoon, so go back and clean up a little."
Logan nodded joyfully.
"Thank you, President!”
The next day.
Nicole had already heard the news that Yvette had secretly run off to Cali.
Clayton was buttoning his shirt as he glanced at Nicole with a smile. His handsome face was a little playful.
"Aren't you curious? I heard that Mr.
Sheldon was so angry that he drove all night to chase after her, but he couldn’t catch up to her."
Nicole laughed as she scrolled through the news on the iPad.
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