Chapter 1873
"The Fisher family has recently become less and less influential, it seems that they'll only weaken in the future,"
Sean said to Nicole, in hopes that she would feel better.
"I thought so. Ever since they’ve been partnering up with those people, it would be odd if they don't suffer any
backlash. I guess now they're just idling there." Nicole had viewed the Fisher family as a threat to the Riddles
before.
"However, I heard that Fiorella has been discharged from the hospital. Her burns are quite severe and she's
planning to go abroad to have them treated with plastic surgery."
Nicole snorted coldly. "It's her own fault. It has nothing to do with me."
Sean was worried. "Fiorella is one of the most ruthless members of the Fisher family. I'm worried she might come
after you again."
With cold eyes, Nicole replied, "If she dares to even try, I'll make her company go under with zero chances of
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtrecovering."
'From the looks of it, I doubt Fiorella would have any chances of succeeding,' Nicole thought.
"I believe you can take good care of yourself." Sean looked at Nicole in relief, knowing that Nicole was not afraid of
anything.
"Right now, you can get married without any worries. You can leave the rest to us."
Nicole nodded. 'The problems at home are almost resolved. Now there's only The Brave left...'
While Nicole was thinking, she suddenly heard Spencer and Samuel trotting in, bringing durians into the living room.
The pungent smell made Nicole feel queasy.
Before Nicole could get the words out of her mouth, she subconsciously covered her nose and rushed into the
toilet. Spencer and Samuel were stunned as they looked in the direction Nicole had dashed before awkwardly
asking," What's wrong with her?"
Sean could not help casting a blank look at the two of them. "It must be the horrendous smell of the durian. It's
killing people."
Samuel immediately blamed himself. "Huh? I thought she would like it..."
"Yeah, I've never heard of her not liking durian," Spencer said as he had thought to share a piece with Nicole, but
she had yet to come back.
Nicole found herself not having the urge to vomit anymore. The feeling was quite bizarre as she had never
experienced something like it before. 'I used to like durian but now smelling it led me to have this reaction?'
Just thinking of durian had made Nicole avoid the living room area and went straight back to her room. It was not
long until this matter was completely forgotten.
The next day, the school's festival was finally onto its final stage. The university campus had completed their set up
while the high school campus was under Nicole and Harvey's management. Due to reducing contact with Harvey,
Nicole had sent out topic selections for each of the classes to have them handle it. To her surprise, she did not
expect that Harvey had done nothing to contribute. Nicole would rather single-handedly manage the entire event
herself than interact with Harvey.
Nicole had called on Spencer, Samuel, Lulu, and June over for instructions. The five of them started working over
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfrom the first class. Nicole went to check how things were progressing while Spencer and Samuel went over to
oversee the need for further arrangement and guided the guys to work. Then June and Lulu taught the girls to
customize clothes and dye fabric.
After working all morning, several people were exhausted. Nicole invited everyone over to the cafeteria to have
lunch together.
Spencer and Samuel focused their attention entirely on the consuming food.
On the other hand, June could not help complaining, "Did the university campus do it on purpose? In previous years,
the university campus would take on the supervision and management, but why did they change it this year?"
Nicole said coldly, "It's because of the high school president that spoke up, so it's normal that they aren't in charge
of anything."
Nicole had not participated in the previous years, so she had no idea that events like this had always been under
the university campus' management. Thus, she just brushed it off.
As Nicole was immersed in her thoughts, a sarcastic voice suddenly came behind her. "Well, well, well, if it isn't the
president of the student council! I heard the president went to supervise the preparations for the festival this
morning. It's hard work, isn't it?"