The corners of Nicole’s lips twitched.

To Nicole, it was a nightmare to hear Ingrid calling her name in that tone.

If Nicole did not find out about Ingrid’s plan in advance, Nicole would have doubted her ears.

Ingrid, who was in front of Nicole, kept a polite smile and the etiquette of a high-society lady.

“Nicole, I have something to say to you. Can we talk alone?”

Nicole raised her eyebrows and swirled the grape juice in her glass.

She questioned Ingrid. “What do we have to talk about?