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.

little tipsy even though Ian had taken a few drinks on

washed her face with cold water and felt the stuffiness in her chest dissipate. Just when she was about to wipe her face with a paper towel, Nicole heard Ingrid’s voice gradually approaching

a continuous stream of men! Does she think she’ll be a strong independent woman by sleeping her way to the top?

and her groupie walked in and saw Nicole leaning on the sink, staring at them with her arms crossed and a cold

stunned and instantly regained her nasty look as she coldly snorted. “Ugh,

feel the same way.“ Nicole could not help but

raised 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

accurately turned on the tap behind her. Her

just trying to

you did to me, so don’t

I’m the Young Lady of the Ferguson family, but what are you?

Without

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

an equal footing with me at home and be respected? Can she help in Brother’s career or can her family be