Chapter 494 The Rich Woman’s Secret
Yvette patted Nicole''s shoulder.
"If you hate it, just think of Xander as Eric''s recement and torment him. If you like it, just obsess over
Xander, which will exasperate Eric to death! No matter how you look at it, you won''t lose out!"
Nicole smiled faintly. "You guys sure are my besties, huh?"
"That’s for sure!" The twodies spoke in unison.
Ian, who was on the side, coldly snorted. "You girls only know how to goof around..."
Nicole''s eyes lit up and scooted over to him excitedly.
"Carter, what do you have in mind?"
''A business idea, perhaps?''
Ian smiledzily and scrolled through his phone.
"I still have eight hundred pounds of potatoes that I haven''t sold, do you wanna help?"
Nicole was speechless.
Julie coldly snorted. "Carter wanted me to help him pull customers for his agricultural produce at a big
fashion show abroad. Do you think it’s appropriate?!”
Ian red at Julie with dissatisfaction. "What''s not appropriate about it? Do people in the fashion
industry not eat, drink, and shit?!"
Nicole sighed and sat there alone. She had nothing more to say to her oddball friends.
She could not ignore that cool Eric lookalike that was sitting next to her. Although it was not Eric, that
man''s presence still felt suffocating, which made her breathing a little anxious.
Perhaps it was an aftermath of being with Eric.
After sitting for a while, Nicole intended to go out to get some air.
However, the door was blocked by a lot of reporters with their cameras.
Nicole’s face changed slightly. The people inside also noticed the reporters. Julie was drunk and stood
in front of Nicole.
"What are you guys doing?"
"Ms. Nixon, we''re reporters. We got the news that famous models all around the world are nning to
develop their careers in Mediania. We want to ask how the talks are going?"
"Yes, who among them agreed to stay in Mediania?"
"Are you signing with all of them?"
"Isn’t Nicole Stanton here? Will she also participate in this matter?" "Ms. Stanton, do you want to say a
few words?”
"Is this just a simple get-together?"
One reporter''s voice was extraordinarily obvious and instantly quieted down.
Everyone in the room had different expressions and thoughts.
Nicole did not need to think too deeply to know that someone in this party must have schemed against
them.
Whether it was Nicole, Julie, Ian, or Yvette, any one of them was enough to be the subject of hot
gossip.
If a model in this party wanted to be popr and betrayed this topic, everyone would be at risk when
this party became a hot topic of discussion.
It might be about the messy life of trust fund kids or even the unseemly secrets of rich women.
Whichever it was, it would certainly cause an impact o n their businesses.
N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.
Nicole was speechless as she swept a nce at the male models sitting in the room. They had various
expressions, so Nicole could not tell who was behind this.
Yvette was obviously a little flustered and hid behind Ian.
Ian was even more distressed. He barely contributed t o his family business but kept creating trouble
time
and time again. He only wanted to be a simple trust fund kid with a conscience!
The reporters at the door had no tendency to stop at all.
They were too curious about this kind of party.
Was this gathering for their career, or was this a debauchery for rich women?
Tomorrow''s headlines would depend on their response.
Julie stood at the door and did not intend to give way. Her face was very glum.
"This is amercial secret and not open to the public. Please look forward to the official press
conference!”
Julie took out her phone, intending to call the bar manager so that he coulde with his bodyguards t
o solve the problem.
Where did this group of reporterse from?
"We’d like to interview the people inside. Pleasee out so that we can see them.” "Yes, please
<pe out..."