The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The divorced billionaire heiress Chapter 121

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 121

Nicole thought, ‘If I wasn’t Floyd Stanton’s daughter, I would’ve died many times over! ‘

Keith’s face flushed red. ‘I ‘m such a wimp! But… I don’t have a choice… I’m guilty as charged…’

“Then what do you want?“ Keith asked.

‘I was clearly out of my mind back then to offend Nicole!’ He thought.

Nicole looked out the window and felt impatient.

She walked up to him slowly and said in a cold and playful voice, “Don’t you just care about your nudes? I ‘ll count to three. If you don’t disappear from my sight within three seconds, I’ll make you a viral sensation online by the fourth second! “

Keith stiffened as Nicole scoffed.

As soon as she finished her sentence, Keith turned around and ran as he begged for mercy. “Don’t…

Don’t be impulsive! “

Sure enough, he vanished within three seconds.

Nicole sneered and rolled her eyes, then strutted away in her high heels.

Once she got out of the bar, she saw someone standing next to her car.

She looked up and saw that it was none other than Eric Ferguson.

He was waiting for her.

“Mr. Ferguson, do you have nothing better to do?“

Nicole raised her eyebrows. Her red lips against the darkness around her seemed bright and warm, but it carried a little coldness.

‘Can’t he see that I don’t want to deal with him?! ‘ Nicole was impatient.

Eric’s eyebrows were sunken and his eyes were dark. His voice was mellow and charming.

She and

he could lessen the resentment in

that

“No need for that.“

forward and shoved him away from her

the car and did not even put on her

moment later, Nicole realized that

a low throttle, but the speed had increased to l20 km/h at once. It

the middle of the

was past midnight, so there were only a few cars on the street, but it was still extremely

the brakes, but there was no

car was completely

subconsciously grabbed the steering wheel, but it was locked.

of her seemed to be beckoning to her

the streetlights seemed cold and

so

had was panic, fear, and cold

appearing three hundred meters in front of her. At that moment, her

Crash!

cloud of dust and thick smoke

nowhere to

drifted a few dozen meters away before

Nicole’s head smashed onto the steering wheel. Her airbag did not respond, so she only felt a bone-chilling

of gasoline rushed into her nostrils as

“Nicole! “

shouted her name, and that voice seemed somewhat

and she was carried out onto

Eric Ferguson… Why is he so anxious? Right. He’s the last person I saw

as he touched the wound on her forehead as if he was trying

touch made her feel a stabbing pain. The smell of

embrace felt unfamiliar and

the divorce, Nicole would have been flattered to lie in his

she opened her eyes, it seemed like snowflakes were drifting in front of her. She struggled with all her might to get up and

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