Autumn had been living under the fear of Nicole’s counterattack against her at any moment.
She was afraid of the moment when Nicole would remember her.
However, Autumn still obediently answered “yes” and watched Ouavon leave.
As soon as Quavon arrived at the airport, several people in plain clothes immediately surrounded him.
Quavon looked at them warily and remained silent.
Before long, the crisp and loud sound of high heels rang out.
Nicole wore a light-colored trench coat which accentuated her slender and beautiful figure. Her facial features were bright as she smiled.
As she stood there, Ouavon’s expression suddenly became a little tense.
Quavon did not know why, but he just felt nervous.
The woman’s aura was very powerful. He would not be wrong after so many years of meeting people. Although her smile was gentle and quiet, there was not a trace of warmth in those eyes.
The two men following behind Quavon only reacted as an afterthought.
They stepped up and tried to protect Quavon behind them.
However, the people around Nicole were a step ahead and subdued Quavon’s bodyguards.
Autumn, who had been trying to kiss up to Quavon, went over to the airport to see him off. When Autumn saw this scene, she suddenly felt as if she was walking to her death.
Nicole glanced at Autumn and smiled.
She had actually forgotten about Autumn’s existence. ’Oh, it seems like I was too careless!’
Nicole smiled. “Ms. Ferguson, looks like you’re going back to Liberty with Mr. Sloan to develop your career?”
Autumn’s face turned pale, and she looked nervously at Quavon.
Autumn wanted to leave with Quavon immediately.
Otherwise, she could only wait here for Nicole to settle the scores with her.
However, Quavon did not care about Autumn at all. He did not mind throwing away a person who had outlived her usefulness. Autumn did not have much value to him.
He did not speak, and Autumn could only explain herself insipidly.
“No, I’m just here to see him off…”
The corners of Nicole’s lips curled up. She did not intend to waste time on Autumn.
Nicole shifted her line of sight to Quavon’s body. Her eyes flickered, and she spoke in a sullen and cold tone.
“I couldn’t welcome you to Mediania, so I should at least send you off. Otherwise, it’ll seem like I’m a petty host.”
Quavon’s face was stern and cold. His gaze was icy as he stared at Nicole.
“Do you think this is the end? Do you think I’ll let you off like this?”
Nicole smiled, a hint of teasing crossing her eyes.
“What you should be worried about now is if I’ll let you off.”
Nicole raised her brows. This was a VIP waiting room. Even if there were curious people, they could tell at a glance that the people here were not simple.
Rich people would not be nosy. They only cared to keep themselves far away from trouble.
Nicole smiled. “Unfortunately, that fire didn’t burn me to death. Chairman Sloan, your useless son is only paralyzed, but if you want him to die, then bring it on!”
After she spoke, Quavon’s voice changed in anger. He raised his voice. “How dare you?!”
“Try me.”
Nicole’s smile looked slightly wicked, and her gaze was cold and penetrating.
No one questioned her courage.
Isaac was already crippled, so Nicole did not mind sending him to hell.
Nicole regretted that she had been too merciful. Quavon’s face was sullen as he glared fixedly at her.
Nicole was able to grasp Quavon’s itinerary and stop him a t the airport. That was already something unexpected.
This meant that all along, Nicole had been watching him and knew everything about him.
This woman was not as simple as she appeared. Nicole smiled faintly.
She took a step forward. Her tone was indifferent.
“By the way, I prepared a generous gift in return. I heard that you were also a famous figure in the Sloan family back then. It’s my honor to be able to exchange blows with you. Don’t disappoint me.”
