When Grant heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He almost forgot that Yvette was now Lance’s wife.

Grant nodded and had already picked up his coat.

“Okay, it’s settled then. I’ll go by myself.”

The assistant nodded.

“By the way, if Eric sends a contract over, send it to me as soon as possible.”

“Yes, sir.”

The assistant paused and thought to himself, ‘Is Mr. Stanton planning to cooperate with Mr. Ferguson?’

When Grant arrived at Nicole’s house, he could already smell the aroma of barbecue before he went inside.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard children’s laughter inside.

Chatty was laughing loudly. A simple little toy was enough to make her laugh like she was getting paid for it.

She was unlike Levi, who was not interested in any of those toys. Levi was just stacking Lego seriously.

When Levi heard Grant’s voice, he was a little excited. He put down the things in his hand, ran over with his short legs, stretched out his hands, and begged for a hug.

“Daddy…”

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