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.

what are you

gritted his

tilted her head to look at him: “Although I don’t have any malicious intentions. I can’t be a good person

a few seconds,

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

“Impossible.”

with a bit of coldness in his eyes: “I can’t recognize someone else’s son. I don’t care who the father of your child is, don’t even think

on her face, aggrieved and angry: “Cairo is your

his eyes, Angie was not a simple and kind

pregnant

of humiliation, how could

had accumulated so much emotion and vented

care whether my child is yours or not, do you care who the person who gave birth to you is? If it was

sat up straight, her

of them had collapsed, and if the conversation collapsed, could she go

what does it matter

to hang herself

few seconds, his eyes sank like

froze, knowing the answer, but when she heard him say it himself, he still felt

was wrong with the two of them, and she probably thought

stand up: “Eric, Angie is sincere to you. I have seen that child, he looks really like you. The one you

obviously couldn’t listen

a deep breath and took a long time to calm down. “Forget it, whether you believe it or not, whether you

brows were faintly irritated. A bit of coldness

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

Eric fell silent.

“The news of my disappearance has delayed my brother. That’s a chance I specially left for

the last sentence with a deep

at her suddenly, and the sharpness in his

Then it becomes nothingness.

eyes, gauging

him. The

gritted his teeth, his eyes trembled. His voice was steady:

collar and looked very light: “Let

care whether the child was his or not, but he knew it wasn’t what he expected. The child, even if

his side,