Chapter 1213 Running Away
Logan had someone come up and re-clean Nicole’s room.
He was afraid that she was traumatized and suggested.
“President, why don’t I change your room to a different one? Or should we go to another hotel?”
Nicole curled her lips and stood up. “No, make do and sleep here. Go book a flight. We’re leaving first thing
tomorrow morning.”
“Are we running?”
Logan subconsciously asked.
After he asked, he wanted to bite his tongue off.
His question was too direct.
Nicole laughed softly and did not get angry.
“Yes, of course, we have to run.”
After all, this was the Sloan family’s territory. If Isaac was dead and they found out that Nicole did it, it would be like
throwing herself into the net.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe sooner she left, the better.
Logan breathed a sigh of relief. He also felt that it was better not to stay long in this place.
Then, he immediately booked a flight.
Nicole spoke with Sully and suggested going somewhere else with Naomi to shoot, and that she was willing to bear
all costs.
For the sake of the final result, VJ Magazine naturally agreed, not to mention that Naomi originally had a problem
with the shooting venue.
In the end, the shooting location was changed to Nicole’s private island.
He must be very worried.
Before she could call back, the phone lit up again.
Nicole immediately answered.
“Hello?”
“You finally picked up! Are you okay?! Where’s that bastard Isaac Sloan? Did the people I called reach your place?”
There was undisguised anxiousness in Clayton’s tone.
Nicole’s heart warmed. The harshness from her body seemed to disappear because of his few questions.
She laughed.
Clayton slowed down and pursed his lips.
“Wait there. I’ll fly over to you right away!”
Nicole was stunned. “No, you don’t have to come…”
“I’m worried about you being there.”
Clayton really could not wait any longer. He had to go now and see her as soon as possible.
Nicole heard the sound of a car engine starting, and a thought popped into her mind.
“You’re going to the airport now?!”
“Yes. There are no more flights at this time of night, so I’m taking a private jet. It’ll be here soon…”
Before Clayton could finish his sentence, Nicole interrupted him.
“Clayton, you really don’t have to. I’m going back at dawn.”
Clayton was stunned.
“What?”
“I originally planned to stay for a few days, but it’ll be troublesome to clean up if there’s a death involved, s
shooting. I won’t be joining the next trip.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmClayton slowly exhaled a breath.
“Okay, I’ll go pick you up.”
Nicole agreed because there was no need to refuse that request.
Clayton did not pay the slightest attention to what Nicole meant by “there’s a death involved”.
It was insignificant.
Everything was fine as long as Nicole was safe.
Clayton did not hang up until he found other interesting things to say to her to make her feel better.
The people in Liberty had already called him a few times.
Clayton dialed back. “Did you all go back?”
Those men were his personal bodyguards he hired when he was in Liberty. They only obeyed his orders.
“No, Mr. Sloan. We’re still nearby.”
“Don’t leave yet. Ms. Stanton will be leaving first thing in the moming. Wait till she gets on the plane safely before
leaving.”
“Understood.” The bodyguard obliged.
“What happened tonight?”
Clayton rubbed his temples, wanting to know the final result.