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?’

you on the guest list…“ Nicole finally spoke and turned around, sweeping a cold and sharp gaze at Ingrid and

fault with them. They even dare to find trouble with me? They really

said in disbelief, “You… It’s

Nicole?! Nicole even did the closing walk for this coveted fashion show? How is she so calm and stunning?!

it’s me. Is there a problem?“ Nicole

face was glum. She had already been humiliated by Nicole earlier today, and

you will never get rid of that smell of poverty on you! I think

longer wanted to take a picture with Nicole because that would only

exasperation. “Hahaha! You’re saying that we

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

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

-society event tolerate the presence of an unseemly mistress like

lips and let out a disdainful

retort, Julie said, “Who’s getting

and walked

Eric Ferguson.

were cold as she glared at Ingrid. “It’s