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The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

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Chapter 1630 Competent Female Assistant 

When they arrived at the manor, they could easily get in even without an invitation based on Nicole’s face. Luca

was carrying the clothes in the back, looking just like he had just returned from a shopping spree with Nicole. After

asking for the room number, Nicole was just about to go upstairs when she suddenly saw Lance and a group of

people coming over. Nicole had to admit that Lance was glowing and spirited now that he was about to get

married. He looked a lot better than the last time she met him.(This will be daily updtaed at

www.jar.com) Everyone saw Nicole, so she could not hide even if she wanted to. “Ms. Stanton? What brings

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you here?” “Yes, Ms. Stanton, if you‘d come earlier, you wouldn‘t have missed the barbecue lunch just now...” 

“Ms. Stanton, let‘s go play golf together?”

...... Nicole smiled and politely declined. “I‘m not here to do business today. I‘m here to find my friend. Everyone,

please enjoy yourselves. Let‘s get together again some other day...” Everyone smiled and nodded. Naturally, they

did not force her. Only Lance frowned slightly. He vaguely knew that the friend Nicole was looking for was Yvette.

But why didn‘t Yvette look for him? Why did Yvette ask for help from someone so far away? One  Nicole shot a

meaningful glance at Lance and did not say another word. She lifted her feet and went upstairs. Luca followed

closely with the things in hand. Everyone dispersed one after another. Lance took a sip of wine and turned his head

to see his assistant Iris smiling as she walked over to him. “Mr. Sheldon, you‘ve had enough to drink. Do you want to

leave the venue early?” Lance sent Hans to prepare for the wedding, so Hans recommended a female assistant

who did not stand out in the secretariat to come and replace him.   Originally, Lance was quite skeptical, but after

observing for a few days, Iris was very efficient. She was not ostentatious and high–profile and was able to handle

the occasion with ease. She was surprisingly competent. Thus, this project‘s reception was arranged by her. Lance

was satisfied with this. Other than that, Lance always felt that something was wrong. (This will be daily

updtaed at www.jar.com)When Hans came back, he would still transfer her away. Lance stretched out his

hand. “Where‘s my phone?” Iris was stunned. “Outside, in my bag.” Lance wrinkled his eyebrows. “What if I miss an

important call?” Iris hastily spoke. “That won‘t happen. I just looked at it three minutes ago. There are no important

calls, just some calls from the office that aren‘t as important as this party.” Even so, Lance still looked at her. His

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eyes were a bit cold. Iris felt that her answer was seamless, and she was confident that she could do a good job as

Lance‘s assistant. It was a rare opportunity for Hans to leave. She could finally approach Lance, so how could she

continue to hide her sharpness? However, Lance‘s gaze earlier clearly had some dissatisfaction. Iris thought she

had misread it. When she wanted to look closer, Lance had already shifted his gaze away. Iris sighed in relief. Lance

raised his hand and looked at his watch. “Where‘s Yvette?” Iris‘s face faintly stiffened, and she smiled. (This

will be daily updtaed at www.jar.com)“Ms. Quimbey is not quite adapted to this kind of occasion. She couldn‘t

take it after a few sips of wine, so she probably found a room to rest...” Although what Iris said was harmless, it still

had a connotation of a complaint. In his position, Lance was not interested in knowing what they were thinking

about, but it did not mean that he was unaware. This was why Lance had been reluctant to put a woman in his

secretariat. No one in the company, except Hans, knew that Yvette was Lance‘s wife. Yvette becoming an assistant

gave the others a sense of crisis.