The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Nicole snickered from the side and thought, ‘What a great show today! Simply wonderful!’

Only, she was not in the mood to watch this performance any longer.

It was a waste of time to continue watching another second of it.

Nicole looked at Yvette and said, “Let’s go somewhere else. Seeing these irritating fools really affects my mood.“

The only person she did not want to see was Eric Ferguson.

Yvette knew what Nicole was thinking. She was originally regretting her decision of bringing Nicole here, but as soon as she heard Nicole’s proposal, she immediately nodded her head in agreement.

Nicole took her purse, turned on her heels, and strutted out of the venue.

She did not care about all those prying eyes who were watching the drama.

‘They can just keep watching Eric’s performance!’ Nicole thought.

Yvette went to get the car while Nicole waited at the entrance.

Nicole was looking down at her toes. The night breeze was slightly chilly.

Suddenly, she heard the familiar sound of heavy footsteps, but she did not turn around.

“Nicole.“ The man’s voice was deep, mellow, and extremely familiar. “Wendy Quade has been punished. I wonder if we can… Be friends?“

walked to Nicole’s side and looked at her with

that Eric Ferguson had ever taken the

would certainly be the talk of the town if

toward Nicole, so he wanted her to at least give him a

had been cleared. After

at him. She raised her eyebrows and spoke sarcastically, “I’m very picky about making

body stiffened for a

hear the rejection in

friends, Nicole did not even want to

you so much because of Wendy Quade, right? That without her, I’ll accept

of Nicole’s lips hooked up into a

became stiff

uncomfortable feeling in

as he asked Nicole. “ What

that I have nothing to do with Wendy Quade. Why am I worthless to her? Is there not even a chance of reconciliation between us?’

eyebrows. The corners of her lips still had a cold

What an irony!

were married, you didn’t hesitate to hurt your wife in exchange for someone else’s girlfriend’s happiness. How did you even manage to do that? Is it just to show your high morals? Don’t even talk to me about friendship. What do I care? I was the one who donated blood. I was the one who

faded by the time she finished her monologue, and there was a chill in

all her passion and affection

back together with him just because he said he had nothing to do with Wendy Quade?

turned around without even looking at

stood there frozen in place. He could feel a bone-