The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 8

Chapter 8 Apology

The photo Nicole posted was the one of Wendy Quade and Eric
Ferguson sleeping together. Their intimacy was self-evident.
What was originally a sharp weapon used to hurt Nicole became a
shield for her to protect herself.
Nicole’s statement was as follows:
[Dear Mr. Ferguson,
I was deeply sorry to hear that ‘Daydream’ was stolen, so I hired a
private detective to track it down overnight.

The detective found the
jewelry across the Atlantic Ocean in Germany, at the hands of Ms. Ingrid
Ferguson. It seems that Ms. Ferguson is quite a world-class gambler.
I hope that you will investigate this thoroughly before jumping to
conclusions.
Regards,
Nicole.]

Nicole also attached the well-known private detective’s investigation
report as well as another photo of “Daydream” that was on a gambling
table with Ingrid Ferguson.
In an instant, the already viral gossip became even more turbulent. Eric
Ferguson’s divorced ex-wife, Nicole, was put in such a vulnerable
position, yet she hired a reputable private detective agency and even

cleared her name during the day without disturbing anyone’s rest.

Who

post. All of a sudden, the Fergusons became the subject of this scandal. Eric Ferguson had a few drinks with some friends that night and did not expect that so much had happened overnight. Even their stocks began to plummet by the morning. Early in the morning, Eric’s face was extremely glum as he sat

that his assistant, Mitchell, only stood there with trepidation and dared not breathe too loudly. “Who authorized the use of our company’s main account to post such a statement?” Eric gritted his teeth. His eyes were cold and stern. “Madam Quinn ordered

the floor. The man’s gaze was harsh and piercing. “When has

listened to the Madam’s orders? Fire everyone in the PR Department!”
Mitchell’s heart trembled. “Y-Yes, sir.”
“Get rid of that news on the internet immediately!” An abysmal storm
was brewing under the man’s dark eyes.

Falcon Entertainment was the top

and at my behest?’ The man’s face was tense. His eyes were cold and stern. Suddenly, his phone rang. When he saw that it was from his mother, he hung

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