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

gritted his

any malicious intentions. I can’t be a good person for nothing. I said

seconds,

want you to announce to the public that Cairo is your son, and then take him back to

“Impossible.”

a grim expression. His eyes swept away with a bit of coldness in his eyes: “I can’t recognize someone else’s son. I don’t care who

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

over her indifferently and mockingly. In his eyes,

not surprised that she was pregnant with

how could

had accumulated so much emotion and vented it

do 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

up straight, her

the two of them had collapsed, and if the conversation

what does

to hang

eyes sank

it himself, he still felt like her heart was

the two of them, and

like you. The one you have seen before is black because he is too young. In fact, he is already

couldn’t listen to

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

bit of coldness flashed

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

Eric fell silent.

disappearance has delayed my

the last sentence with a

up at her suddenly, and the sharpness in his

Then it becomes nothingness.

gauging how much Angie

at him. The

teeth, his eyes trembled. His

collar and looked very

child was his or not, but he knew it wasn’t what he

to his side, who knows what the abacus