Chapter 566 Nicole returned to the room, put her bag down, turned around, and knocked on the door of the guest
room next door.
“Carl?”
There was no answer; probably he was not there. Nicole thought of Carl’s restless personality and shook her head
helplessly.
The party downstairs did not seem to have ended. Probably some more guests had arrived as there was another
uproar again. Nicole returned to her room, took out the silver-white shard again, and carefully studied it in the palm
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At this level of damage, she could almost be sure that it had been hit by an extreme impact force. Ordinary
weapons could not have shattered it; it had to be some heavy weapon, and to do this, the person needed to
understand the weaknesses of this alloy. As the hardest metal in the world, it was impossible to break so easily.
Nicole clutched the chrome-nickel alloy in her hand and squinted her eyes. She saw this rampant act as a direct
challenge to her redline. Suddenly, there were light footsteps coming from behind her. Nicole looked back and was
surprised to see Carl and Preston, both dressed in formal suits, talking to each other while walking upstairs. Nicole
looked at the two with surprise. As far as she knew, they were the typical type of guys who disliked wearing suits.
Preston and Carl now saw Nicole. Preston quickened his steps up the stairs and came up to Nicole with a sly smile.
“Your friend is interesting.” Nicole looked at him and cocked an eyebrow. “Won’t you go downstairs?”
The party should not be over yet, and he could fit in perfectly with the occasion in this attire.
But Preston waved his dismissing hand at hearing about the party. He loosened his tie and solemnly said, “Only the
latest motorcycle exhibition and visiting your grand is worth my suit.
Nicole looked at his prudish look and smiled. Carl had also walked up behind Preston, looked at Nicole, and blinked.
“Your house seems to be vivacious today.” Nicole nodded and looked at Preston, who quickly realized something
and gestured at Carl before going downstairs. Nicole then looked at Carl with a serious face. “Pack up. We’ll leave
tonight,” she said in a somewhat impersonal voice. The playful look faded from Carl’s eyes. He quickly stepped
aside and pulled out his mobile phone to make a call. His black phone was exactly the same as Nicole’s.
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Nicole watched him walk into the room and take out his things. The habits of the two were almost indistinguishable,
both lightly armed, and each person carried only a simple travel bag. He threw the bag over his shoulder and
turned to leave with Nicole. “Wait a minute,” Nicole suddenly said. Carl looked at Nicole with puzzlement, not
knowing why she called a halt. “We will go to another place first,” she said, walking out with her bag on her back.
The two of them quietly left through the back door. An hour later, in Great Oak–
Mrs. Wallace Sr. opened the door and was surprised to see Nicole standing outside. “Nicole? It’s late at night now;
what are you doing here?” Nicole looked at her grandmother and whispered, “The boy who treated you rudely in
the classroom last time asked me to convey his apology to you.”