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?“

looked at her with a complicated

was the first time that Eric Ferguson had ever taken

certainly be the talk of the town

her to at least give him

their misunderstanding had been cleared. After finding out Wendy’s true character, Eric felt

eyes to glance sideways at him. She raised her eyebrows and spoke sarcastically, “I’m very

stiffened

could hear the

Nicole did not even want to greet him

me that you think I only hate you so much because of Wendy Quade, right?

of Nicole’s lips hooked up into

expression became stiff and gradually

the uncomfortable feeling

cold and deep as he

I have nothing to do with Wendy Quade. Why am I worthless to her? Is there not even a

her eyebrows. The corners of her lips

What an irony!

What do I care? I was the one who donated blood. I was the one who was slandered and defamed. I was the one who wasted three years

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

killed all

and get back together with him just because he said he had nothing to

looking at him,

He could feel a bone-