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

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

for a few seconds, the eyes are deep and dark:

that Cairo is your

“Impossible.”

someone else’s son. I don’t care who the father of your child is, don’t even think about

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

indifferently and mockingly. In his eyes, Angie was not a

that she was pregnant with

humiliation, how could Angie

eyes were flushed, and she had accumulated so much emotion and vented

Nicole who was 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, you wouldn’t doubt it at all. Or,

straight, her body

worried that the two of them had collapsed, and if

is a love brain, what does it matter

she have to hang herself from a

sank like ink, staring at Angie: “It’s not you

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

of them, and she probably thought

really like you. The one you have seen before

couldn’t listen to

whether you

bit of coldness

and there was a bit of cruelty in the smile: “Do you think you

Eric fell silent.

my disappearance has delayed my brother. That’s

last sentence with

her

Then it becomes nothingness.

his eyes, gauging how

him. The Four eyes

His

collar and looked very light: “Let

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

side, who knows what the abacus