The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 101

When Mitchell found out about this, he found it unbelievable that Old Master Ferguson dealt with his former daughter-in-law in such a ruthless and despicable way.

Even Mitchell began to sympathize with Nicole.

Eric Ferguson was quiet for a long time, making the silence in the office unbearable.

“Bang! “ Eric suddenly kicked away the chair and took his jacket as he stormed out with a gloomy face.

His car raced to the Ferguson Villa. When Eric saw the maid, he asked in a deep voice, “Where’s the Old Master?“

The maid trembled. “The Old Master went to West Hill Villa…“

Eric turned around and left. The maid chased after him and said, “Young Master, the Old Master said that he wouldn’t see you until the matter is resolved.“

Hearing this, Eric stopped in his tracks. His gaze was harsh as he stared at the maid. “What did you say?“

The maid shrank back in fear with a pale face, not daring to speak again.

Eric gritted his teeth and went back into his car, then took out his phone to call his grandfather. The phone rang for a long time before someone picked up.

for me because of that woman. You’ve been kind -hearted enough not to touch her after such a

said that I ’11 solve this.“ The man’s dark eyes were

hates our family

no need to sling mud on her. What

thought she could just marry into the Stanton family and didn’t even give me an ounce of respect. Hah! Now I

Ferguson’s tone was sinister as he warned his grandson. “You’d better not meddle in this and stay far away from this woman! You’re lucky to have divorced her, otherwise, she’d surely disgrace

he hung up

will completely ignore Nicole’s ugly and scandalous past. Even after a long time, Nicole’s name

vicious, which

Ferguson, who leisurely walked down and asked, “ Any

it had been a while, Old Master Ferguson thought that Nicole would have known that he was teaching her a lesson, so she should take the initiative

also wanted Nicole to kneel and

a moment.

Master Ferguson stopped in his tracks and narrowed his

been squatting outside her apartment, but she didn’t leave all day. She also didn’t make any clarification online. I’ve asked the media and relevant platforms, and they said that she

sneered. “Doesn’t care? If she doesn’t care, why will she

piss her pants

kept his smug attitude until

“Has she contacted me?“

his head. “No, same as yesterday,