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

almost gritted his

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

for a few seconds,

her eyes, sorted out her mood, and said, “I want you to announce to the public that Cairo is your son, and then

“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

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

indifferently and mockingly. In his eyes, Angie was not a simple and kind woman at

was pregnant

how could Angie be

she had accumulated so much emotion and vented

sitting there: “I know, you don’t care whether my child is yours or not, do you care who the person who gave birth to you is? If it was her,

up straight, her body

two of them had

brain, what does it matter

did she have to

eyes sank like ink, staring at

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

with the two of them, and she probably

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

obviously couldn’t listen to

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

brows were faintly irritated. A bit of coldness

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

Eric fell silent.

disappearance has delayed my

last sentence with

brows trembled slightly, he looked up at her suddenly, and the sharpness in

Then it becomes nothingness.

eyes, gauging how much

at him. The Four eyes

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

and looked very light:

child was his or not, but he knew it wasn’t what he expected. The child, even if it is, he will not like

to his side, who knows what the