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

almost gritted

“Although I don’t have any malicious intentions. I can’t be a good person for nothing. I said before I came

for a few seconds, the eyes are deep

to announce to the public that

“Impossible.”

coldness in his eyes: “I can’t recognize someone else’s son. I don’t

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

eyes swept over her indifferently and mockingly. In his eyes, Angie

that she was pregnant with

kind of humiliation, how could

so much emotion and vented it all at

child is yours or not, do you care who the person who gave birth to you is? If it was her, you wouldn’t doubt

her body was

had collapsed, and if the conversation collapsed,

what does it matter if

have to hang herself from a

few seconds, his eyes sank like ink, staring at Angie:

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

with the two of them, and she probably

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

obviously couldn’t listen to

took a long time to calm down. “Forget it, whether you

bit of coldness

was a bit of cruelty in the smile: “Do you think you can take them away? Or, once I tell my brother, he will take it

Eric fell silent.

of my disappearance has delayed my brother. That’s a chance I specially left

said the last sentence with a deep

her suddenly, and the sharpness in his eyes

Then it becomes nothingness.

his eyes, gauging

The

his eyes trembled. His voice was steady: “Okay, I

loosened his collar and

it wasn’t what

his side, who knows what the