The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 20

Late at night, the paparazzi quietly
posted the edited clip online and left
out the background story. They simply
posted Nicole’s violent actions. At a
glance, it looked like Nicole was bullying
the man without reason.

After a good night’s sleep, Nicole did
not forget that it was her first official
day at work and woke up on time to
pick out her outfit.
Yvette drove over in her little convertible
and pushed the door in furiously.
“Nicole! All those people online are
berating you again!”
Nicole paused slightly. “Berating me‘?
Why?”

Yvette showed Nicole the video that the
paparazzi posted. It was only ten
seconds, but it clearly showed the stark
contrast between Nicole’s hostile look
and the man’s miserable appearance.
The following comments were all about
Nicole’s screw-up. Eric Ferguson’s ex-wife
had a rendezvous at a bar late at night
and even beat someone up. Some people
also commented on how ruthless Nicole
was.

This incident pushed Nicole into the

top trending topics on social media.
Nicole was unconcerned and turned off
the screen. “lt doesn’t matter. It won’t
affect your mood if you don’t look at it.
Now, go get ready for work.”

for Nicole. Although Yvette had too much to drink last night, she was still conscious at that time and knew that Nicole only fought

her ‘N0, I can’t just let this be’ “You don’t need to care. I’ll handle this Let’s go to work!“ Yvette said. Once they went out, Floyd Stanton’s butler stood respectfully at the

frowned. It was too conspicuous t 0 go to work being driven in a Rolls- Royce, so she immediately refused.

Porsche for you. They’re placed in

days to arrive, so he asks that you temporarily

these.”
Yvette widened her eyes in awe and was
left speechless. ‘Wow…Uncle Floyd
pampers Nicole so much that driving
these cars worth millions of dollars is
considered having to make do?!‘ i

to buy the tires of any car parked in Nicole’s garage. Nicole sighed helplessly. “I’m going to work as an ordinary person, so l can’t be too flashy. l don’t want these. I’ll just go with Yvette.” The butler hesitated for a while, then bowed slightly to Yvette. “That’s very kind of you, Ms. Quimbey.” Yvette smiled, “Don’t worry, I’ll take

of her. It’s my honor to be a driver for our dearest Miss Nicole Stanton.” The two ladies looked at

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