The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 94

The moment Wendy Quade saw Yvette, her expression changed. ‘If Yvette could come, then does it mean that Nicole was also here…? I wasn’t mistaken?’

In an instant, Wendy clenched her fist and had her gaze affixed to the woman sitting with her back facing them.

“Are you deaf? Come and take pictures with me! “ Ingrid was annoyed that she was ignored by a model.

Yvette chuckled and looked like she was ready to watch Ingrid make a fool of herself. “Who the hell are you? Why should anyone listen to you?“

Ingrid gritted her teeth. “It has nothing to do with you! Mind your own business! “

She looked at the model who was still unmoved. “ Hey, you! I’m the Young Lady of the Ferguson family. How much do you want to be willing to take a picture with me?“

‘What’s so big of a deal?’ Ingrid thought. Ingrid only wanted to show off to her friends.

Otherwise, she would not have asked for a photo. In the past, Ingrid was used to others surrounding her and asking her for a picture.

Nicole raised her eyes in annoyance. ‘Can’t I have a moment of peace?’

recall seeing you on the guest list…“ Nicole finally spoke and turned around, sweeping a cold and

didn’t find fault with them. They even dare to find trouble with me? They

said in

for this coveted fashion

me. Is there a problem?“ Nicole looked at

face was glum. She had already been humiliated by Nicole earlier today, and now, she was standing here getting

fashion. Even if you wear such a beautiful dress, you will never get rid of that smell of poverty on you! I think that I’ve been

take a picture with Nicole because that would only

exasperation. “Hahaha! You’re saying that we smell of poverty?!

expect your sugar daddy to be so capable that he can get you into this show, but it doesn’t matter because once I disclose your identity, you’ll get kicked

her eyebrows smugly. She firmly believed that Nicole could only get

-society event tolerate the

hooked her lips and let

she could retort, Julie said, “Who’s

walked over in a fit of

the woman who was kicked out of the house by my brother, Eric Ferguson. She’s

she glared at Ingrid. “It’s you two who should