The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Eric’s long silence made Ingrid feel worried and afraid.

For a long time, Eric coldly snickered. “Forgive who? You?” Ingrid raised her head abruptly and quickly shook her head.

“Brother, it has nothing to do with me! I’m not so capable. It’s Grandpa…”

Eric’s face suddenly changed. His voice was cold.

“I’ve arranged people by Grandpa’s side. He didn’t know what I was doing, but you… What did you do when you went to the office during the day yesterday?”

One sentence made Ingrid petrified. Her face instantly turned miserably white.

Ingrid did not want Mitchell to tell Eric that she had been there, but she forgot that Mitchell was Eric’s right-hand man, so how could he listen to her orders?

She stood there dumbstruck. Her eyes abruptly reddened.

“Ingrid, I see that you haven’t learned anything during your time in society. You even learned to lie, so you can go back and continue to do your sales.”

Ingrid was shocked and hurried over, crying as she looked at Eric.

“Brother, I just couldn’t stand to see Clayton Sloan steal Nicole. That’s why I told Grandpa about it. Nicole is yours, and I truly want you two to be together. I didn’t want to drag Nicole down. When the netizens scolded her, I even hired some keyboard warriors to speak for Nicole…”

Ingrid even took out her phone and found the transaction records and chat records.

requests for people to say more good things

was silent for a moment as Ingrid cried

isn’t here. I only have you and Grandpa now. Please don’t drive

to Nicole. I can kneel

said between sobs. She took two steps

that, Ingrid turned around and ran, fearing that Eric would

butler hesitated at the

that

Old Master Ferguson and Ingrid can’t take one step out of the villa. I

and ruthless – this was

out the door. The butler sighed, and the bodyguards on duty instantly multiplied

In the memorial hall.

leave before she sighed in relief and sat

took out her phone

upstairs, Ingrid was smart enough to hire those keyboard warriors, which left her some room for maneuver. Otherwise, she would have

was evidence of Ingrid

the road. The empty road

the road in a neat line. His car looked

windows, so the cold constantly pierced his

could not sit still when he

investigation, it turned out that all arrows were