The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 1180 Money and Work

Stanton Corporation.

Nicole was in a good mood early in the morning because she knew that it was time for the tide to turn.

After the meeting, Logan saw Nicole taking her time and secretly admired Nicole's patience.

If it was him, he would have jumped up and down with excitement.

When Nicole returned to the office, she sat down, looked at her phone, and instructed Logan.

"Go downstairs and bring someone up."

Logan replied, "Yes, President."

Nicole sat there, slowly grinding the coffee beans as she read the articles in a good mood.

Harvey expressed his gratitude to her.

It was sincere and brief, but it was evident that it was written from his heart.

Nicole replied. [You're welcome. There's still a good show ahead!]

If the public relations teams of major companies were helpless about Harvey's matter, then Nicole's move was really burning bridges.

No matter how the PR in the entertainment industry tried to establish a persona and cover up illegal activities, they would not be able to get rid of bottoming out under the rules. The casting couch was an unspoken rule that was reasonable and would not involve the interests of other artists.

Otherwise, the capital behind the other artists would not agree to it.

However, Nicole did not care about that.

She was right about choosing Harvey, who was more reliable than the others.

Otherwise, was it not self-evident that Harvey did not strip naked for the shoot when others did?

Such a great advantage should be known to the whole country.

When Harvey did not come out in time to defend himself, those netizens had an even deeper impression of Harvey in their hearts. They also had more goodwill toward him. They were fans that could not be bought with money.

Nicole scanned through the unread messages on WhatsApp. Fabian also sent one.

[I'm sorry, Ms. Stanton. I've given up the cooperation with Viola Magazine.]

Nicole still did not reply.

Logan knocked on the door. "President, he's here."

"Please come in."

Nicole smiled, made the coffee, and brought it to the lounge table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

A tall, thin young man walked in with a respectful and careful attitude.

"Hello, Ms. Stanton. Nice to meet you."

He looked very nervous.

Nicole smiled and sat on one side. "Please, sit."

The young man sat down carefully.

Nicole pushed the coffee in front of him.

"Thank you for helping me."

"You're welcome. Mr. Carter has been good to me, so I'll definitely help if he says so. Besides, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have been able to break into their circle so easily, and Viola's people wouldn't have trusted me so quickly. In fact, everything was coincidental and smooth, and I didn't do anything."

Nicole raised her eyebrows. He was quite modest.

"Anyway, you've helped me a lot, so to thank you, please accept this token of appreciation."

Nicole smiled, took out a card, and put it on the table.

There were five million dollars in it.

It was not too much and not too little.

The young man waved his hand in a panic. "No, I can't

take it."

"Please accept it. It's just a small token of appreciation. Don't worry, I've already had your online registration information erased, so no one will be able to find out your true identity. However, your current phone number can't be used anymore. I heard that you're a professional photographer. If you're willing, I can recommend you to work in the photography department of Wave Media. I won't force it if you're not."

The young man froze for a moment and immediately responded by standing up and bowing in gratitude.

"I'm willing, Ms. Stanton! I really am."

Nicole smiled and glanced at Logan.

Logan stepped forward, took the card, and stuffed it into the young man's pocket.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."