The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The divorced billionaire heiress Chapter 149

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 149

Nicole snickered from the side and thought, ‘What a great show today! Simply wonderful!’

Only, she was not in the mood to watch this performance any longer.

It was a waste of time to continue watching another second of it.

Nicole looked at Yvette and said, “Let’s go somewhere else. Seeing these irritating fools really affects my mood.“

The only person she did not want to see was Eric Ferguson.

Yvette knew what Nicole was thinking. She was originally regretting her decision of bringing Nicole here, but as soon as she heard Nicole’s proposal, she immediately nodded her head in agreement.

Nicole took her purse, turned on her heels, and strutted out of the venue.

She did not care about all those prying eyes who were watching the drama.

‘They can just keep watching Eric’s performance!’ Nicole thought.

Yvette went to get the car while Nicole waited at the entrance.

Nicole was looking down at her toes. The night breeze was slightly chilly.

Suddenly, she heard the familiar sound of heavy footsteps, but she did not turn around.

extremely familiar. “Wendy Quade has been

and looked at her with a

was the first time that Eric Ferguson had ever taken

would certainly be the talk of the town if word

sorry toward Nicole, so he wanted her to at least give him a chance to make

an obstacle between them, and their misunderstanding had been cleared. After finding out Wendy’s

She raised her eyebrows and spoke sarcastically, “I’m very picky about making friends. Mr.

stiffened for

could hear the rejection

not even want to greet him

that you think I only hate you so much because of

of Nicole’s lips hooked up

became stiff and

uncomfortable feeling in

and deep as he asked Nicole.

already explained that I have nothing to do with Wendy Quade. Why am I worthless to her? Is there not

corners of her lips

What an irony!

it just to show your high morals? Don’t even talk to me about friendship. What do I care? I was the one who donated blood. I was the one who was slandered and defamed. I was the one who wasted three years of my youth! Why am I obliged to bear the consequences of all this for you? Don’t you find it repulsive? Between us, it has never been about Wendy Quade,

finished her monologue, and there was a chill in the bottom

one who killed all her passion and affection

with him just because he said he had nothing to

at

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