Chapter 1083 To Enjoy


    The next day.


    In Stanton Corporation.


    9:00 am.


    Nicole went back to her office after the meeting.


    Logan followed her and hesitated to speak.


    Nicole smiled. "If you have something to say, just say i t."


    Logan said, "Chairman Sloan''s actions here in Mediania are quite excessive. It seems like he’s looking


    for Isaac Sloan. He used a lot ofwork resources, and many people probed me indirectly on whether


    I knew of Isaac''s whereabouts.”


    Nicole was silent for a few seconds before smiling.


    "He managed to get all the gentry in Anta to mobilize their connections. It seems like Quavon is


    really a big shot."


    "Ferguson Corporation is also finding Isaac secretly."


    Logan looked at her and pondered for a moment before speaking.


    "We''ll have to be on our guard if Ferguson Corporation allies with the Sloan family."


    Nicole’s eyes darkened slightly.


    Maybe it was because the enemy of an enemy is a friend.


    Ferguson Corporation had been involved in a wide range of industries in the past few years, but Eric''s


    key investments in the new technology sector were steady and stable.


    As for the Sloan family, although they had argework, they were an enterprise that started from


    virtual assets, and they were investors in Liberty. It was a bubble economy that would copse with just


    a simple pop.


    They had two different paths, so why did Eric Ferguson cooperate with the Sloan family?


    Nicole gently tapped the pen in her hand on the table twice, making a crisp sound.


    "Quavon Sloan must have brought along certain people connected to the Sloan family when he came


    here. Go and find out what Quavon''s role in the Sloan family is. I want details."


    Although Nicole already had a general idea, she always felt that the truth in front of her was clouded


    with ayer of fog.


    Just a little more, and she would be able to see clearly.


    Logan frowned for a moment but finally nodded.


    What Nicole was guarding against was not that Ferguson Corporation would grow if it cooperated with


    the Sloan family.


    Nicole had to be wary of the Sloan family muddying the waters in this circle.


    Many people were looking for Isaac Sloan''s whereabouts. Even the police were mobilized.


    However, the results of the search were fruitless.


    Time passed slowly as if it was deliberately torturing a certain person''s tormented psyche.


    As usual, yton went to work, went on dates, took Nicole to and from work, and ate and watched


    movies together.


    yton never revealed anything about Isaac.


    Nicole did not ask either.


    On that day, Yvette asked Nicole out to the mall. They could feel that someone was following them as


    they walked.


    Furthermore, it was not just one or two people.


    Yvette seemed to hesitate to say something. Nicole only smiled and pretended to not know anything.


    It just so happened that they were standing in front of a beauty parlor, and Nicole was tired, so she


    pulled Yvette inside.


    "Let''s get a spa treatment before going back.”


    Yvette was bbergasted. "You still have the mood for that?"


    Nicole said, "What''s the point of earning money if not t


    o enjoy it?"


    Yvette thought to herself, ''That makes sense...''


    After her previous experience where Ava York said some very unpleasant words, Nicole very


    domineeringly demanded that the staff clear out the venue. In less than ten minutes, everyone in the


    beauty salon had left.


    Nicole and Yvette were the only two customers left to serve.


    The light outside swayed through the thick curtains.


    The fragrance inside made the space seem quiet and serene, allowing people topletely rx.


    Nicole was too tired these days. Grant was busy with his honeymoon, so most of thepany affairs


    She had no choice but to grit her teeth and bear with i t before Grant''s wedding.


    After all, Grant was only getting married once. Everyone in the family had to give in to him.


    The masseur came in with two bottles of essential oil. There were no brand markings on it, but it was


    clear a t a nce that they were expensive.


    “Ms. Stanton, Ms. Quimbey, this is our new product from headquarters that is only avable to our


    private VVIPs. These two bottles are the only ones left in our store. Would you like to give it a try?"Belongs to (N)?vel/Drama.Org.