Chapter 89 Make You Shine
Chapter 89 Make You Shine
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 i n 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 M s. 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? These are 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. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.
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? Is
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
success. 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 o f 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