The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 45

Ian Carter glanced sideways at Eric Ferguson. He smiled smugly and recklessly as if he was mocking Eric’s current situation.

‘Look at him! Even Eric Ferguson has his day…’ Keith Ludwig finally caught up to Eric. He followed

Eric’s gaze and saw Nicole’s departing back. “Tsk tsk. Ferg, since you’re already divorced, don’t regret it. This is all that woman’s cheap tricks anyway.“

Eric cast a sidelong glance at him and said, “Do I need you to teach me how to do things?“

Keith suddenly felt a chill on his back and did not dare to speak for a while.

‘That woman humiliated Eric in front of everyone. Even I feel like dying from anger, so let alone Eric! Although what Ingrid said was indeed a little overboard, that woman asked for it since she begged to marry Eric in the first place! Was it not her own fault then?’

When Nicole first entered the hall, many came over to mingle with her perhaps because of her position in the Stanton Corporation or because of the drama tonight.

Since Nicole came here to expand her network and find out insider information, she was happy to chat with people. She would clink her wine glass with every one of them and take a small sip. No one forced her to drink.

Ian had taken a few drinks

and felt the stuffiness in her chest dissipate. Just when she was about to wipe her face with a

and is so shameless to surround herself with a continuous stream of men! Does she think she’ll be a strong independent woman by sleeping her way to the top? She should just take a look

leaning on the sink, staring at them with her arms crossed and a

she coldly snorted. “Ugh, I have such bad luck seeing this

the same way.“ Nicole could not

her eyebrows. “Who are you to say that? Others might not know your true nature, but do you really think that you can erase the past and start over? You’re just an uncouth lowlife who just smells of poverty wherever you

hooked her lips and did not turn around, but she  still accurately turned on the tap behind her. Her action was smooth and quick. Water flowed

trying to

thanking God that I didn’t take the initiative to make a fuss about the previous things you did to me, so don’t come

the Young Lady of the Ferguson family, but what are you? After getting kicked out of my family,

at Nicole with a glum face. Without Eric’s presence, Ingrid was not

Lady Ferguson had always looked down on her “Sister-in-Law” Since the very beginning, so that sense of superiority had been engraved

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