Love Strategy: CEO He is Really Scheming！

”All the new toys must be delivered by tomorrow! Tell me!” Jose Floyd demanded coldly.

”Uncle, you are so handsome! A typical tall, rich, and handsome man! I never spilled the beans about Auntie going to Italy!” Ryan Seys declared righteously from the other end, ”I am a person with principles!”

Jose Floyd couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth, ”You really are Jorge’s nephew, a hundred percent.”

After speaking, Jose Floyd wasted no more time and snapped off the phone.

At this critical moment, Ryan’s clingy nature actually came in handy, not a wasted alliance with this little spy!

Jose Floyd then dialed Camden’s number, ”Book a flight to Italy for me. I’m going alone, you stay in City C.”

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Italy.

After arriving for several days and settling in a hotel, Nicole first went to the police station to inquire about the autopsy results of Wade years ago, hoping to find some clues.

After that, she frequented Walkers Bar.

Nicole came to Walkers Bar again today to ask about the past.

”Bruce, you were the one who destroyed the evidence back then, cleaned up everything in the alley. Tell me, other than Jose Floyd, did you find anything suspicious from the other side?”

Bruce, who had been repeatedly questioned about the incident in the alley those years ago by Nicole, found his head pounding, ”Sister Nicole, I really don’t know! Spare me! Even Young Master Floyd doesn’t pursue the matter from then, why do you come asking about it every day? Sister Nicole, every word I say is the truth.”

Nicole’s reputation as the only woman by Jose Floyd’s side was well known in Bruce’s circle; they treated her with the same respect as they did years ago, not daring to slack off.

Although Nicole was young, anyone who knew Jose Floyd dared not call her Little Nicole, and used ’Sister Nicole’ to address her.

This time, while investigating Wade’s death, Nicole did not reveal her other identity as ’Miss Seys’, still using the name Nicole from years ago.

Nicole held a wineglass, tasting the bartender’s signature drink at Walkers Bar, her lips pursed, her voice cold: ”Bruce, I have time. If you don’t tell me, I’ll just come back tomorrow. I’m not asking you anything else, just if you noticed any distinctive features about those who attacked Jose Floyd years ago. I don’t talk much, kind of like Jose Floyd, I promise no third person will know these.”

”Sister Nicole, I respect you just as I do Young Master Floyd, if I knew something I wouldn’t dare hide it! Sister Nicole, I truly haven’t discovered anything.”

Nicole remained unfazed, lightly laughing as she sat at the bar with her wineglass, ”Bruce, are you hiring? I’m quite free recently, how about I work at this bar? After all, I did more or less come out from here.”

”Please don’t! Sister Nicole, don’t joke with me, if I had you serve others here, Young Master Floyd would tear me apart!” Bruce’s face was filled with despair.

A figure who just walked in heard their conversation, smiled gently, and walked over, speaking teasingly: ”Well, well, if it isn’t Sister Nicole, haven’t seen you in three years, I almost didn’t recognize you at first glance!”

Holding the wineglass, Nicole glanced at the old acquaintance Jude Charington, her eyes cold: ”Young Master Charington, long time no see, hope you’re well.”

Nicole hadn’t forgotten how Jude had flirted with her before! It was definitely uncomfortable just looking at him.

”Well, Sister Nicole, I haven’t seen you in three years, but I’ve heard a lot of rumors about you, not sure if they’re true. Today, it was rare to run into you, so I thought I’d check on you.”