Read Chapter 1151 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat
Unexpectedly, Clayton left by himself.
Nicole immediately took her phone and saw a note pressed underneath.
“I can leave at ease when you have a good night’s sleep. Goodnight, Baby!”
Nicole froze for a long time. Her heart was sweet and sour with all sorts of emotions.
She picked up her phone, clicked on WhatsApp, and saw Clayton’s message at 5:00 am.
[I’ve just landed safely. Good morning to you!] The corner of Nicole’s lips curled up.
She immediately replied. [Good morning, Mr. Sloan!]
Clayton made a quick trip, which made Nicole so happy that she was cheerful all day. She did not go to the office and carried the carefully selected gifts to the car for Yvette and Julie.
It was great to be her bestie.
Julie was on the set. Nicole thought about it and took those ugly big brand bags and clothes to the car.
Nicole really did not understand how Clayton’s tastes could be good for a moment and bad the next.
At the set.
Julie looked at those big brand bags that were randomly piled up a bunch of cheap wholesale goods and suddenly felt her heart clench.
She felt like buying a big house to store them.
“What are you doing here? Showing off your wealth?” Nicole rolled her eyes at Julie.
“Are you kidding? I’m so rich that the whole world knows it, so why do I even need to show off my wealth?”
That was like a smear on her character.
Nicole pointed to the one on the passenger seat. “This is for you. Didn’t you mention that you like this one before?”
Julie glanced at it and looked at Nicole in shock. Nicole then said as she pointed to the back.
“I can’t fit these in my dressing room, and I thought that you might wanna use it for filming, so I’ll just leave it to you. You can do whatever you want with them…”
Julie asked, “Your dressing room is so big, so how can it not fit?”
It was clear that Nicole just did not want to put these in her dressing room.
She did not even want to see them.
Nicole smiled. “Please just help me to get rid of it…”
Julie was speechless. She laughed and called the props team over.
This was the first time the props team had seen so many branded goods messily piled into the car.
Julie spoke at the side.
“Please move all these to the back to use as props. I remember that there are a few scenes where the female lead needs to have designer bags, right? The bags here can all be used. Take them all back.”
The props manager shook his head in shock and looked at Julie.
“Ms. Nixon, where did you get so many good quality knock- offs? They look so real! Can you give me the seller’s contact information? Next time when we need more, we can contact that person.”
Julie was stunned.
Nicole smiled and came out from the back of the car as she shook her head.
“You’ll have to get these over the counter in Europe because they’re real.”
As soon as the props manager saw Nicole, he froze.
“M-Ms. Stanton!”
Nicole smiled and nodded in greeting.
“Nicole brought these over. Do you think that she needs to buy knock-offs? Each of these is big-name items worth six or seven-figures, yet you still think they’re knock-offs?”
Julie looked at the props manager speechlessly.
The props manager touched his head in embarrassment.
“I’m really sorry. It’s mainly because films usually don’t use real goods since no one will use real stuff as a prop, so…”
Nicole said, “It’s okay. Move them in quickly.”
The props manager hurriedly nodded and carefully moved the pile of valuable things like he was holding gold.
