When Mr. Anderson saw Nicole’s car, he was a little surprised, but he soon welcomed her in joyfully.

“Miss, have you eaten yet? I can smell alcohol on you. Have you been drinking? Do you want me to make a hangover tea for you?”

Nicole smiled. “I didn’t drink. It’s probably just the smell of my clothes. I don’t have much appetite either. You should rest early, Mr. Anderson.”

Mr. Anderson smiled lovingly. “Alright, you too.”

Nicole smiled and went straight upstairs.

When she passed by the second floor, she saw Grant sitting in the living room reading emails.

Grant was a little surprised to see Nicole.

“You’re back?”

Nicole said, “Mm, where’s Dad?”

“He’s resting.”

Nicole nodded. “I’ll go back to my room then?”

Grant nodded in thought as he looked at Nicole’s back with a slight frown.

Even Grant could feel that something was wrong with Nicole, which meant that something went really wrong.

Nicole went back to her room and filled the tub to take a bath.

She also had a good mass