The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 947 Mrs. Moore

For a moment, the room was shocked.

External cost quotation was confidential, and no one would know unless they were insiders.

“How do you know this, Ms. Quimbey?”

“Is that true?”

“What’s their relationship?”.

Sean regained his composure, and he fixed his gaze on Yvette with a deadly

stare.

A slightly fat woman sitting next to him looked a little mean. She recognized Yvette and immediately stood up.

“Ms. Quimbey, did Sean not give you enough money? Or are you not satisfied with the amount? What’s your motive for causing trouble now?”

Yvette glanced at the woman and gave a cold laugh.

meet again,

a mistress. M s. Quimbey’s skin is really extraordinarily thick. Now that you’ve been dumped, you’re throwing the handle after

Yvette, wanting nothing more than to tear her apart. How dare Yvette

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behind the wall and stood next

were coldly focused on

the initiative to pester Yvette, Yvette wouldn’t have taken a fancy to someone like him at all. You should put a leash on your dog. Don’t let i trun

were not polite at

Moore’s expression turned

knew what was happening, but they had to lower

around, no one dared to act

smiled. She could feel a hot gaze from across the room and knew exactly

look up to

try her best to

with lukewarm eyes, and said provokingly, “That’s right. I have so many boyfriends around me. Why should I need to find a man from the garbage? Sean is the scummiest and worst person I’ve ever dated. I

was close to explicitly

not wanting to continue wasting time on the verbal argument. She looked at Yvette and then at the people from

said. After all, she wouldn’t go as far as to fabricate a quotation just to destroy your cooperation. I think that Ferguson Corporation won’t be indifferent to a fabricated

drew their

Mrs. Moore obviously panicked…