Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！

Chapter 703: Chapter 703: What does it have to do with me?

”And you lot making trouble now is basically sending yourselves into the station. You’ve got iron rods; others have guns. If you’re not convinced, you could compare the hardness of your bodies with bullets!”

Everyone: ”...”

Both the police and the thugs glared at Jose Floyd, wishing they could wipe out his arrogant and detestable face!

”Fine, we’ll wait three days! If you haven’t solved it by then, we’ll be back!”

Jose Floyd nodded slightly in agreement.

The group quickly dispersed. Nicole’s right shoulder hurt, and she couldn’t help but frown. She calmly instructed Captain Walters: ”Send the injured one on the ground to the hospital. No one should spread rumors about this today, and keep tight-lipped when facing media interviews! There will always be a way to resolve this!”

Captain Walters nodded heavily.

Nicole was too lazy to deal with the police station matters anymore. As Jose Floyd had said, she didn’t have much fondness for these cops either. If they wanted to blame her, blame the Seys Family, what’s worth being amicable for?

In her mind, Nicole silently praised Jose Floyd for the words he threw at Wells Morales’ subordinates in the station!

The police station was busy cleaning up the mess. Jose Floyd glanced coldly at the people around him and spat out two words: ”Get in.”

Nicole pursed her lips, didn’t move, and stood still, staring at Jose Floyd’s indifferent face. After hesitating for a while, she spoke in a deep voice: ”Three days, how do we deal with the issue of Wells Morales?”

Jose Floyd eyed Nicole with a chilly tone: ”What’s it got to do with me?”

”...Wasn’t it you who said three days? I thought you actually had a plan...” Nicole was frustrated.

No way, Young Master Floyd, you said three days! Are you just messing around?! How can you mess with people like this without any repercussion?!

Jose Floyd lifted his leg toward his car, his back indifferent, his expression as cold as frost.

Nicole watched Jose Floyd’s retreating figure, wanting to speak but holding back, lips pursed, standing still, and finally couldn’t help but blurt out as Jose Floyd was about to get into his car: ”Do you really have no plan?”

Jose Floyd paused by the car, quickly regained his cold demeanor, opened the car door, looked straight ahead, without even glancing at Nicole from the corner of his eye.

Nicole noticed his cold and distant demeanor. Her gaze deepened, and she refrained from asking further. As she planned to head back to her own car, Jose Floyd’s voice sounded again, still cold, devoid of warmth: ”Get in! I don’t want to say it a third time!”

Nicole paused her steps back to her car, looked at Jose Floyd with some hesitation, recalled the current situation, the overwhelming issue with Wells Morales, and decided to get into Jose Floyd’s car.

As soon as Nicole sat down in the passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt, the car sped away.

The car was silent. Nicole, needing Jose Floyd’s help, hesitated repeatedly before choosing to speak up: ”The Wells Morales issue has a significant impact. This episode of trouble has already affected the police station. If it’s not solved in three days and they come back, I’m afraid it won’t be as easy to handle as today.”

Jose Floyd, driving, maintained a cold demeanor without commenting, and Nicole secretly glanced at him, unable to decipher his intentions.

Nicole pursed her lips again, speaking once more: ”This matter has an even larger impact on the Seys Family. If this smoke spreads, many in the political arena would love to see the Seys Family topple. If they stir things up, I’m afraid the Seys Family might.....”