Chapter 890 Fake Classmates
Nicole took a sip of lemonade and looked at Ava with a smile.
“I can’t help ic. My life is good.”
Nicole would have gotten back at Ava if it was someone else.
When Nicole woke up, she had to be responsible for the livelihood of tens of thousands of people
under her hands. She could not even bear to eat if there was just the slightest turbulence in the stock
market.
‘It’s hard for me as a president too, okay?
Nicole thought.
Ava choked and felt like cotton was stuffed into her throat.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe smiled and took out her phone. “Why don’t we add each other on WhatsApp? We’ll keep in
contact…”
Nicole’s eyes flashed and she hesitated for a split second before agreeing.
Sure.
She really wanted to know what purpose
Nicole glanced at Clayton’s front page. Ava immediately sent him a “shooting heri” emoji. It was very
cute and adorable.
She then looked at her own front page. It was empty.
Nicole was suddenly lost in thought
However, Clayton did not reply at all. He looked at Nicole gently. “Have you ordered yet?”
Nicole raised her chin. “It’s Ms. York’s treat, so I didn’t hold back and invited my colleagues to eat
together.”
Ava smiled. “Yes, we’re old classmates, s o there’s no need to be polite. At most, you guys can treat
me to dinner the next time!”
Tit-for-tat. There will be a next time.
Nicole was silent for a few seconds and smiled.
However, Clayton’s eyes twitched slightly. He immediately understood Nicole’s attitude.
If Ava was a real friend, Nicole would not
He so senseless and try to take a mile when given an inch.
At that moment, he silently helped straighten Nicole’s scarf which she threw to the side.
The waiter served the dishes. The table was not big, so it was soon filled up.
Ms. Stanton, there arc still many dishes left. *
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNicole smiled. “My colleagues will be here in a moment. Put them on the rest of the seats. You don’t
have to serve other guests this noon.”
The waiter nodded. “Understood, Ms. Stanton.”
Not long after, the waiter brought up the wine, and Ava hurriedly took it. “Let me
She smiled and poured a glass for Nicole.
“I really envy you for having such a thoughtful and rich boyfriend. Aren’t you rich people very particular
about marriage? Your boyfriend’s family must b e rich, right? You were at the peak of life a
s soon as you were born, and there were plenty of men chasing after you. You can get anyone with just
a hook of your fingers. As for me, I’ve been fighting alone and still don’t have a boyfriend yet
Ava looked at Clayton with her seductive and wandering eyes. She flashed him a brilliant smile.
Suddenly, her hand shook.
The wine spilled.
“I’m sorry. I was too careless. Let me help you…”
Ava went around the table and tried to help Clayton to wipe his clothes that were stained with wine.