Chapter 89

Wendy Quade made a phone call and
walked over to pat Ingrid’s shoulder.”
Don’t worry, Eric’s coming over soon. He
didn’t say anything.”
Business Convention Center.
Eric Ferguson walked out of the
conference room, hung up the phone, and
had a cold and detached look in his eyes.

His custom-made suit set off his ascetic
elite persona. His assistant, Mitchell, was
waiting on the side and went up to greet
him. “President.”
“Go to Ingrid and settle the bill, then give
the things to Nicole.”
Although Wendy said that Nicole willingly
gave Ingrid these clothes and did not mention what happened, Eric was
doubtful that Ingrid did not do anything to
Nicole.
Mitchell was slightly stunned. “Send it to
Ms. Nicole?” He wanted to confirm once
again.
“Yes.” Eric only said one word.
“Yes, sir.” Mitchell nodded and left.
When Mitchell arrived at the store, Ingrid
had already endured enough of the staff’s
wandering gaze.



Although they looked
polite, it felt like they were all laughing at

her when she was not looking.
If it were not for the recording in the
hands of the store manager, Ingrid would
have just left the store without hesitation,
but now she could not.
“Ms. Ferguson, Ms. Quade…” Mitchell
nodded at the ladies and went to settle

the bill. Ingrid walked over arrogantly and looked at the staff. “I’m the Young Lady of the Ferguson family,
so of course I can afford this stuff. I just left my wallet at home, yet my brother immediately sent someone
over.” “Ms. Ferguson, we have wrapped up the items for you. Should we carry them to your car?”

The store manager asked politely Ingrid waved her hand. “Of course…” “Wait.” Mitchell raised his hand.
“Send the things to Ms. Nicole’s address. If you don’t have her address, send it to Stanton Corporation.”
“What do you mean?” Ingrid stared at him in shock. “Why are you sending it to Nicole? This is my stuff!”





Wendy, who was on the side, was also shocked. Her smile stiffened as she said,”

This is Ingrid’s things. Nicole has already
given it to Ingrid and left.”
Mitchell flashed a detached and polite
smile. “This is the President’s order. I’m
just doing as he instructed.”



He glanced at the store manager and
nodded. The store manager immediately
acted on it.
Whoever paid for the items had the final
say.

Wendy’s face gradually became gloomy and clenched her fists. Ingrid stomped her feet in anger and
cursed. “How could she?! Nicole set me up! Even my brother won’t help me…” She wanted to call Eric
for clarification,



but Eric ignored her calls. On the other hand, Nicole and Yvette each held an ice cream cone and went
back to Nicole’s office. Yvette even called Julie on the way to tell her about what had just happened. Julie
sneered and said, “I’ve already

prepared your outfits for tonight. You two
just need to show up. Also, what are you
two thinking about coming to my place
and wearing another designer’s clothes?!
s that not a slap in my face?”

Nicole and Yvette kept quiet. Julie Nixon was among the few of them to start a business first. She was
from a rich family but did not rely on her family background and single-handedly achieved her current
stature. In the past, Julie would always point out fashion faux pas on the streets. She then went to
Europe for training.





Afterward, she came back to Mediania to establish her own brand, Share. Julie’s experiences were
simply legendary! Julie was a strong independent woman that was very capable and decisive, which was
quite intimidating to many others.

However, to Nicole and Yvette, Julie was their bestie and the same little girl they knew back then. Nicole
coughed slightly and tried to talk her way out of this situation. “Uh… We were just trying to make you
shine brighter!” “Save it. You two had better be on time tonight! Or else…” Julie threatened them. Nicole
and Yvette glanced at each other. When they entered the lobby of Stanton Corporation, the receptionist
called out to

Nicole. “Vice President Nicole, someone sent you some things…”






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