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"Whose tie clip is this?"

Nicole picked it up and took a closer look. The design was very unique and simple.

She sniffed the platinum tie clip and it had a scent of Armani perfume for men.

Outside the hotel, there were already packed with paparazzi who were waiting to take photos of Nicole.

After She left through the safe passage of the hotel, she made a phone call to Alfred. She sat in a coffee shop while looking at the skyscrapers in the distance.

Q City was a prosperous international city.

On the electronic screen of the highest international trade building in the city's operating centre, a financial interview of the CEO of the Emperor was playing. It was Drake Butler, the CEO of the top 1 international company in America.

This man had achieved today's business miracle by virtue of his unique vision and frequently caught that and he and a strange lady had been together in the hotels..."This is another rumor that says that Drake is GAY.

Although, Drake did not really see the face of the lady who he slept with because the room was dark, but with him giving her a platinum lion head tie clip with the abbreviation of his name D. B which he left on the bed without her noticing, this was how he was going to look for the lady whose identity was 'Tiffany Jordan'.

He couldn't just let her go like that after she managed to seduced him into sleeping with her.

.....

The man in the business meeting was wearing a sharp silver-grey suit, and showing three-quarters of his beautiful face. He was showing half of his body, and his thin lips were slightly raised. He exuded the charm of an indifferent noble that made people fall in love with him.

At the bottom corner of the screen, there was his name: Drake Butler, CEO of Emperor.

On the ther side of the open-air cafe shop, several socialites were also talking about it. "I heard that Drake went to the United States last month to attend a rich Chamber of Commerce, and today he returned home. He is indeed the most successful entrepreneur. If only I had the chance to meet him, it would be great. It would be difficult for women not to love him..."

"It's really amazing." Nicole looked up at the man with a forced smile and a slight sigh. ".... If I met you before I met Gerald, maybe I would also fall in love with you."

But that kind of man was completely different from her. She was just an adopted daughter of the Chapman Family... She was totally different from that eye-catching man.

Alfred soon arrived in the driver's car of Chapman's Family. He got out of the car and hurried over. "Miss Nicole, are you alright?"

Nicole smiled helplessly. "I'm fine. I'm not photographed by the paparazzi."

"That's good." Alfred breathed a sigh of relief. "Now all the media in the city are paying attention to the things between you and Gerald. It is said that he is still very popular on SNS. He has a lot of female fans. You may be attacked if you encounter paparazzi."

Some female fans were terrible. With her cheating on Gerald on their engagement, Gerald's fans probably hated her so much.

Knowing that there would be no good news for her, Nicole did not read online news. "I will be careful, Alfred. I called you out to ask about... what's going on at home now."

This cafe was usually open to celebrities and socialites. At this time, there were not many people. No one had paid attention to Nicole.

"Alas." Alfred stood there embarrassingly and said, "Miss Nicole, I'm sorry. Master refused to let you go home."

"Does dad really want to break off the relationship with me?" Nicole remembered what Amelia said at the press conference and smiled.

Alfred was embarrassed. "Where did you go last night, Miss Nicole?"

"Gerald asked me to go to him"

"What?"

"He said it on the phone today." Nicole smiled innocently to hide her bleeding heart. "He loves Amelia, and it's not me that he wants to marry. Last night, I left the ceremony just to give him a grand reason to break up with me." Alfred was shocked. "Sure enough, Mr. Gerald and Miss Chapman..."

"They set me up!" Nicole clenched hands trembled slightly. "They drugged me and set me up to leave the ceremony banquet."

Nicole Chapman felt that she had been bitten by a dog when she found out that even though she was devoted to Gerald, he and Amelia Chapman had planned to let her have an affair at a wedding..

"I drank a glass of wine that Auntie Heldi gave me last night, and then my mind was not very clear. I received a phone call from Gerald and left." Nicole recalled the situation last night. "When I woke up today, Gerald said in the press conference that I had an affair before marriage, and Amelia said the Chapman' Family has taken back my shares."

"But didn't you personally sign it and give up the shares to Miss Chapman, then transfer them to First Miss?"

Nicole sneered. "That's not true. she told me that the documents from the company had been signed for me when I was unconscious last night!".

Amelia had actually transferred Nicole's shares to herself? It was really an amazing skill of White Lotus.

In the Chapman's family, Uncle Alfred believed in Nicole. When he heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat. "...

" Miss Nicole, why don't you go back to the Chapman's Family with me to tell the old master about the situation? It's not a trivial matter."

"Is it helpful? Will Dad believe my words?" Nicole knew that in order to take away her shares, Amelia must have planned it with Gerald for a long time.

At this time, a car stopped outside the cafe shop.

Two men in suits got out of the car and glanced at the open cafe nearby. Their eyes were fixed on Nicole -

"Are you Miss Tiffany Jordan?" The two men walked up to Nicole with files in their hands.

One of the men had gold-rimmed glasses and looked like a secretary. He took out a check from the folder. "My name is Victor Scott, and I am a secretary. Here is a check for Miss Tiffany Jordan to accept. As for the reason, our master said that we just need to tell you the number of room 8445 in La Beauté Hotel last night, and that will be enough."

Room 8445? Nicole was shocked. Wasn't that the presidential suite she had come out of this morning? Was it the man who had slept with her last night?

And why was she addressed as 'Tiffany Jordan' instead of her name. Does this mean they mistook her for some one else? If so, then the man she had a one night stand with must think it was the supposed 'Tiffany Jordan' he slept with.

Nicole heaved a sign of relief and muttered to herself, "Thank goodness he didn't know my real identity otherwise it would get even worst, I must pretend to be Tiffany Jordan.."

she looked at the check... Did this mean that he had paid her for the night?

She restrained the savage rage in her body and stood up with a sweet smile. "Please wait a moment."

Nicole was quite familiar with this cafe. She walked to the front desk of the cafe and said, "Please give me an envelope and a pen.".

"Okay." The receptionist gave her an celebrity themed envelope.

She filled some money into the envelope, tore a leaf of paper from her notebook and wrote.

"You've been helpful. Here is a tip."

After writing the letter, she walked out with a perfect smile and handed it to Victor with both hands. "I've been waiting for a long time. Please tell your master that I don't need the check. I'll give this to him to make sure that he didn't need to thank me."

The secretary and another person gave her a strange look..

"If this is Miss Tiffany's order, I will go back and tell our master. I will also deliver this letter on your behalf."

No wonder he was a professional senior secretary. He spoke and acted without any hesitation. After watching the car leave, Nicole held her hand and said, "Hmph, everyone has money."

After using her, he wouldn't come and see her, and now he had asked someone to send money to her. What did he take her for?

If he wanted to sleep around, it was she who had slept with him!

"Second Miss?" Alfred looked at the car and felt frightened. "...I think that secretary called Victor Scott looks familiar. Did you offend anyone?"

"Of course not... They're just strangers." Nicole said.

Alfred took out the platinum tie with a lion head and looked at it. It was engraved with the letters weeknd.

An abbreviation of a name? What the hell?

Nicole sneered. "Nothing. Let's go. I'll go home.".

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