The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 233 Disturbing a Show

Ian had noticed that Nicole’s zipper on the back of her dress was open. The large track of fair skin and her bare shoulders were breathtakingly beautiful.

At first, her long hair was draped behind her, so no one noticed. However, when she flipped her hair earlier, Ian caught this small detail.

Nicole paused in her footsteps and looked back in surprise. Ian was already zipping her dress back up. In the next second, the door to the lounge suddenly opened.

“I’m so sorry, Nicole. I didn’t mean to disturb you while you were making out with Second Young Master Carter.

You guys carry on….”  Nicole immediately knew who it was by listening to the pretentiously sweet voice.

It was Lydia Smith. Nicole coldly swept a glance at Lydia.“ Are you blind? Which eye of yours saw us making out?” Ian let go of Nicole at that moment and let out a cold snort.

“Who is she? Is she blind?” Lydia paused and bit her lower lip before opening the door. She was not the only one standing outside. Eric Ferguson was there as well.

The man’s tall figure completely blocked the light from outside. His aura was cold and quiet, and his dark and sullen eyes were staring straight at the pair in the lounge.

Lydia’s eyes flickered as she glanced at Ian and Nicole. She spoke in a careful voice. “I’m Lydia, Nicole’s younger cousin. I’m really sorry, Nicole. I guess I was mistaken.

taking off your clothes and assumed that…” She hesitated, putting on a pitiful expression

gaze from the man beside Lydia. She

thing? It seems like you have a lot of experience when it comes to stuff like this,

sneered. ‘Is she trying to act innocent in front of me? Her standards

him up for a change of clothes. I didn’t expect you to be using this lounge…” Lydia bit her lip and glanced at

her gaze and saw the dark stain on Eric’s jacket. She really did spill wine on

ones who interrupted you. Carter, let’s leave… Unless you plan on staying back to watch the show instead?” Ian raised his brows and

to the door, Lydia eagerly made way for them.

was dark. He had no

‘show’?” Eric’s voice was tinged with coldness. ‘Hah…

my turf!’ Nicole thought. Her sarcastic smile deepened as she glanced at Lydia’s uneasy

are dozens of guests here today, but my dear cousin had a good eye and poured wine on you, Mr. Ferguson,

not for the ‘show that’ll follow?” Eric’s expression darkened. His gaze was like ice and his

would not admit that

at Eric in panic. “Of course not. I didn’t do it on purpose!” Her eyes

know that you don’t like me, but you don’t have to humiliate me like this,

people to do that for you?” What she meant was that Lydia was already

be bothered with Lydia anymore. ‘What a waste of time!’