According to the Stanton family’s temperament, they would never allow Nicole, who had not yet recovered, t o attend a social gathering.
Moreover, Nicole did not need to attend such a social gathering.
Mitchell nodded. "I heard that the other party is a woman who specifically asked for Ms. Stanton. I've investigated that company in advance."
Eric's eyes were stern. "Did your people see her?"
Mitchell paused and said hesitantly, "N-No..."
Eric looked at him with an indifferent face, then took his jacket and walked out in stride.
Mitchell shot Toto a look in trepidation. Toto understood and immediately followed.
"Mr. Ferguson, wait for me!"
Gremlin Club.
Although the other party only asked to see Nicole alone, as insurance, Nicole still brought Logan along.
When they arrived at the appointed private room, Logan opened the door for Nicole, who walked and saw the person sitting inside.
Hah! It was Old Master Ferguson!
Nicole raised an eyebrow and walked in calmly. She nodded slightly.
"Chairman Ferguson, are you the new Executive President of Golden Sea Corporation?"
Nicole was supposed to meet the Executive President o f Golden Sea Corporation.
Old Master Ferguson smiled. "I invited you over to meet in her name. Otherwise, how would you have come?"
Nicole curled her lips and did not react much.
She sat down in the seat opposite Old Master Ferguson.
Now, Nicole had gotten rid of her wheelchair and walked lightly with a cane. She did not look like she was limping at all.
Her recovery was much faster than that sickly Eric Ferguson.
"Have a look. What would you like to eat?"
Old Master Ferguson narrowed his eyes and looked at her.
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