Chapter 1100

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Now, Isaac only wanted to get his dignity back.
Nicole heard the voice and just turned around when she felt a huge force yank her backward and push
her against the wall.
Although it did not hurt, the bones at her back rattled slightly.
Her face paled slightly.
The alcoholic fumes exhaled by Isaac made her feel sick to the stomach.
“How dare you treat me like this? Don’t even think about leaving here if you don’t apologize to me today!“
Nicole’s face turned extremely cold, and a chill seeped into her gaze. ‘Is he threatening me?’
“Isaac Sloan, let go of Nicole!“ Yvette shouted behind him.
The next second, Nicole grabbed one of Isaac’s arms and folded it back. When she heard the sound of
his arm dislocating, she aimed a violent kick toward his lower body.
Isaac was kicked to the opposite wall. His face was pale and drenched in a cold sweat.
The two people’s situation flipped in the blink of an eye.
Nicole chuckled. “I wondered what skills you had,

but it seems you have none.”
With just one move, she knew that Isaac did not have any skills.
Just then, the door of the opposite room suddenly opened.
Nicole froze faintly when she saw the person who came out.
“Clayton?”
Why was he here?
He said that he was eating dinner with his partner. Were they eating here?
When Clayton saw Nicole, he walked over with worry. “Are you alright?”
Nicole nodded. What a coincidence!
Only then did Clayton notice who was opposite him. His face instantly turned gloomy at that moment.



“Isaac?”
As soon as their eyes met, the atmosphere between them became tense.
During that moment of coldness, Nicole was the closest to him and felt it the strongest.
Isaac had suffered in Clayton ‘s hands before and already harbored a grudge.
He just had not been able to find the opportunity to retaliate.

Quavon told him not to make a mess in Mediania since it would not be easy to cover up, so he continued
to hold back. When Isaac saw Clayton, he endured the pain and stood up with a pale face, supporting
himself on the wall. He had an expression of refusing to admit defeat. Their eyes met and were equally
harsh. “Did he make a move on you earlier?“ Clayton ‘s voice was deep and extremely cold. Nicole froze.
She seemed to understand what Clayton wanted to do. He wanted to fight. After thinking about it, she
nodded. “Yes, he did.“ Clayton ‘s throat bobbed. His face tightened with coldness, and he clenched his
fist. “Wait outside. I’ll send you back later.“ Nicole nodded.


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