Read Chapter 1296 of The Divorced Billionaire Heiress-By I Wanna Eat Meat

Autumn had been living under the fear of Nicole’s counterattack against her at any moment.
She was afraid of the moment when Nicole would remember her.
However, Autumn still obediently answered “yes” and watched Ouavon leave.
As soon as Quavon arrived at the airport, several people in plain clothes immediately surrounded him.
Quavon looked at them warily and remained silent.

Before long, the crisp and loud sound of high heels rang out.

Nicole wore a light-colored trench coat which accentuated her slender and beautiful figure. Her facial features were bright as she smiled.
As she stood there, Ouavon’s expression suddenly became a little tense.
Quavon did not know why, but he just felt nervous.
The woman’s aura was very powerful. He would not be wrong after so many years of meeting people. Although her smile was gentle and quiet, there was not a trace of warmth in those eyes.
The two men following behind Quavon only reacted as an afterthought.

They stepped up and tried to protect Quavon behind them.
However, the people around Nicole were a step ahead and subdued Quavon’s bodyguards.

she suddenly felt as if she was walking to her death. Nicole glanced at Autumn and smiled. She had actually forgotten about Autumn’s existence. ’Oh, it seems like I was too careless!’ Nicole smiled. “Ms. Ferguson, looks like you’re going back to Liberty with Mr. Sloan to develop your career?” Autumn’s face turned pale, and she looked nervously at Quavon. Autumn wanted to leave with Quavon immediately. Otherwise, she could only wait here for Nicole to settle the scores with her. However, Quavon did not care about Autumn at all. He did not mind throwing away a person who had outlived her

He did not speak, and Autumn could only explain herself insipidly.
“No, I’m just here to see him off…”
The corners of Nicole’s lips curled up. She did not intend to waste time on Autumn.
Nicole shifted her line of sight to Quavon’s body. Her eyes flickered, and she spoke in a sullen and cold tone.
“I couldn’t welcome you to Mediania, so I should at least send you off. Otherwise, it’ll seem like I’m a petty host.”
Quavon’s face was stern and cold. His gaze was icy as he stared at Nicole.
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