There was a moment of silence.

Clayton suddenly lifted his head. His smile was warm and light as usual.

“I heard that Mr. Ferguson sent you flowers.”

Nicole’s hand that was holding the cup faintly stiffened.

‘He knew about that?’

Nicole really wondered if he planted some kind of spy around her.

She blinked. “He told Mitchell to send it over. I gave it to Logan.”

This was so she could save a lot of trouble.

Clayton smiled, clearly understanding what she meant.

“Won’t Logan have a headach