###Chapter 86 The Words Of Nicole

No matter how stupid or dull she was, Nicole knew that at this time that Jordan didn't want her to stay.

When Kian saw that Jordan's mood was not good, he cautiously looked at Nicole and said, "Nicole, I'll take you back!"

"Don't!" Nicole's red eyes looked at Jordan in an aggrieved way, "Why should I go?" She raised her hand to point at Ivelle and said angrily, "Why did it have to be her? She was someone who fortunately met Grandpa Astley. She- "

"Nicole!" Jordan interrupted and spoke with anger in his voice, "Go out with Kian!"

"I don't want!" Nicole seemed determined and looked at Jordan. "Brother Jordan, are you blaming me? Are you blaming me for quarreling while you are driving?"

At this point, her tears fell silently and with a chokes voice choked she said, "Jordan, I know I was wrong but do not get angry, I promise I will not do this again, I promise to listen to you. Please do not ask me to go!"

No matter who it was, there was no bottom line in front of love. Nicole's bottom line, once again became lame and pathetic in a compromise.

Ivelle was not a good person, let alone a saint but she didn't want to see such a picture. She opened her mouth slightly but she couldn't say a word after all.

She left the ward in silence.

Then, she went directly to the company probably because of the previous conversation. Kyle asked for leave but she had a lot of things to do.

The project was started for some time and she gave it to Kyle so she haven't been in charge of it.

At that time, she felt more or less uneasy, so she went to the Finance Department to check the recent situation of the project.

Indeed, there was a certain deviation from the information given to her by Kyle. After she thought about it, she wanted to go to the market and take a closer look.

The market problem was not big but the middleman was more complicated.

Ivelle was a little annoyed for a moment. When she came out of market, she happened to meet Lucas Flynn, the president of AC.

When he saw her, he was also surprised to see that she looked weary. He smiled, "What is Boss Astley doing?"

"I am running the market!" Ivelle opened her mouth and her eyes fell on the girl next to him. Lucas was almost in his forties and the girls around him were twenty-five or six at the most, which seemed to be not his wife.

Ivelle didn't ask any more questions. She smiled and said, "Mr. Flynn, are you shopping?"

He looked at the woman around him and raised his eyebrows. "Would you like to join us, Boss Astley?"

"No, I have work to do!" It was a chance encounter. After a simple greeting, she left directly.

Behind her came a woman's delicate voice, "Boss Flynn, who is this woman?"

"President Jordan's wife, Ivelle!"

"What a blessing. I heard that Boss Astley is young, promising, and."

The voice behind her drifted away and she didn't listen carefully. She thought that the relationship between the two was not as pure as it seemed.

Their marker had more distribution points in Hempstead. After she ran a few times, she felt a little tired. She found several places that looked like big problems in the documents and then she went to look at them one by one.

When Ivelle came to the last point in the South District, she was a little surprised. The South District was a suburb but it was also bustling, just far from the city center.

But at the beginning of the decoration of this place, she saw that the price was very high and the company allocation was also relatively bold.

In an ordinary electronics factory, at least there would be more than one building and it was dilapidated. When the gatekeeper saw her, he came forward and said, "This place is closed, and it is forbidden to enter!"

Closed?

Ivelle was stupefied, she raised her eyebrow and said, "Why is it closed? How long was this locked up?"

The old man didn't know her. He probably stayed alone for a long time. "It was almost half a year," he said. "It was almost half a year and there was a lot of trouble. The boss was afraid of making a big deal, so it's closed."

"When did it happen?"

"It was the end of last year!" The uncle looked at her and said, "Little girl, aren't you from around here? At that time, Boss Kian would always come and say that he didn't make money here and lost his life, so he might as well stop for a while and wait for the rest."

Boss Kian?

He was in charge of the market all the time but he did not report this matter in the company. Moreover, in the past few months, there was a problem in this place. The profits was not very large and the production stopped here. How did Kian manage to let the problem continue?

Ivelle asked the uncle more questions but she didn't go in because she wasn't allowed. Ivelle just went back to the company and found out all the accounts and information of the South District in the past six months and looked at them carefully.

She can't help but wonder why Kian did not report the accident in the Southern District but continued to cover it up. In addition, where did the funds for this step in the Southern District come from in the past six months?

The Southern District was not operating normally, how could it make money?

There were too many questions and Ivelle won't be able to find out for a while. She guessed that she would have to wait for Jordan to ask about this.

After she dealt with those things, it was already afternoon. She was thinking that since Nicole was in the hospital, she didn't need to worry about Jordan. She didn't want to go back to the villa.

She took out her cell phone and called Maisie.

But she was a little surprised to see that more than 50 missed calls on the cell phone were made by Jordan. What happened to him?

Why did he call her so many times?

After she thought about it, Ivelle called him back and after it rang twice, I was connected.

"Where are you?" Before Ivelle could speak, he began to ask in a cold voice. He must have been in a bad mood.

Ivelle tidied up her desk and said faintly, "What's wrong?"

"Ivelle!" Probably dissatisfied with her attitude, he said in a low voice, "Your husband is in hospital so you should take care of him personally."

"Miss Blakeley is not there?" Ivelle carried her bag, ready to leave the office.

"She's not my wife!"

Ivelle said, "It's the same, you're lovers."

It was true. She knew he was angry but she didn't take it to heart.

The other end of the line was silent for a moment, he was probably trying to suppress his anger, "Ivelle, are you jealous?"

She smiled and said, "Well, yes!"

Ivelle vaguely heard a low laugh on the other end of the lime, followed by his low voice, "Come and have dinner with me, I ordered your favorite sweet and sour fish."

"No, I have an appointment tonight!" Ivelle was going to ask Maisie out for a walk.

"With whom?"

Ivelle was a little upset. "Is there anything else? If it's all right, I'll hang up."

"Half an hour, if you don't come over, I'll pick you up!" His tone was a little heavy and she recognized a small threat that came with it.

Ivelle said, "As long as Boss Astley is happy!"

There was a dull pain in her temple. She hung up the phone, got into the car and called Maisie but there was no answer.

It was still the same after waiting for a long time.

Then, a strange phone call came in, Ivelle paused for a moment and answered, "Hello!"

"How have you been?"

Soon, she felt cold. It was Liam Weld!