The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Angie’s happy expression disappears on her face with naked eyes.

Eric’s attitude was as cold and indifferent as ever.

As if water and fire do not enter.

Angie stood on the opposite side, and smiled slowly again, with a bit of reluctance in the smile: “Eric, I rescued them, you can’t blame me like that.”

Eric snorted coldly.

Quinn paused, then stood up and said, “Eric, what Angie said is true, your sister and I were almost killed by that hawk in Liberty, if it weren’t for Angie, how could I be so safe?

Eric’s eyes were cold and hard: “The person I sent to find you rushed to the air. If you are really safe, why didn’t you contact me?” There was a thin layer of anger between his eyebrows.

Quinn was speechless for a while.

Angie explained in a gentle voice: “Because she is inconvenient, if she contacts you, my brother will definitely notice, how can I see you smoothly then?”

“Is it going smoothly now?”

Eric asked Angie’s face was as dark as ink: “Where’s my sister?”

Angie’s eyes flashed, and she lowered her eyes to look at Quinn.

Eric tilted his head to look at Quinn: “Where’s Ingrid?”

He asked again.

Quinn took a deep breath: “Ingrid, she insisted on going to find that Liliana. I persuaded her, but she didn’t listen, and she was unwilling to go with us, so she had to go to Liliana.”

Eric’s face instantly turned ashen.

Angie smiled: “Don’t worry, my brother will take good care of her.”

Eric obviously didn’t believe it, but he was speechless for a while. He glanced back, and the people on Eric’s boat jumped straight onto Angie’s boat.

Ready to take people away.

But Angie’s people took a step forward and blocked both of them firmly.

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gritted his

him: “Although I don’t have any malicious intentions. I can’t be a good person for nothing. I

few seconds, the eyes are deep and dark:

lowered her eyes, sorted out her mood, and said, “I want you to announce to the public that Cairo is your son, and then take him back to Ferguson’s family, and take good care of

“Impossible.”

can’t recognize someone else’s son. I don’t care who the father of your child

face, aggrieved and angry: “Cairo is your son, why don’t

his eyes, Angie was not a simple and kind woman at

was pregnant with someone else and

how could Angie be

and she had accumulated so

you care who the person who gave birth to you is? If it was her, you wouldn’t doubt it at all. Or, if you knew it wasn’t yours, you

straight, her body

of them had collapsed, and

what does it matter if Eric

to hang herself from

few seconds, his eyes sank like ink, staring

him say it himself, he still felt like her heart was

the two of them,

that child, he looks really like you. The one you

obviously couldn’t listen to

calm down. “Forget it, whether you believe it or not,

coldness

there was a bit of cruelty in the smile: “Do you think you can take them away? Or, once I

Eric fell silent.

my brother. That’s a chance

said the last sentence with a

at her suddenly, and the

Then it becomes nothingness.

eyes, gauging how much

looked at him. The Four

eyes trembled. His voice was

his collar and looked

wasn’t what he expected. The child, even if it is, he will not like

side, who knows what the abacus