The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 1 Divorce

Chapter 1 Divorce

Ding!
A message alert sounded.
[Please go to the hospital to donate blood as soon as possible.]
When Nicole saw this message, she was stunned for a moment like she
had sustained a huge blow to her chest.
The sender’s name was “Hubby”.
Ding!

Another message immediately followed. It was a notice from the bank
that she had received a fund transfer of 500,000 dollars.
Nicole scrolled up to look at her message history with her husband.
[Remember to go to the hospital.]
[Fund Transfer: $500,000]

[Remember to come to the hospital to donate blood.]
[Fund Transfer: $500,000]
[Please come to the hospital right away.]
[Fund Transfer: $500,000]
……

In their three years of marriage, the only time Nicole’s husband, Eric
Ferguson, initiated contact with her was to ask her to go to the hospital
to donate blood. To be exact, to sell blood. Nicole’s blood was sold
to…Wendy Quade.
Eric also treated Nicole as a stranger throughout their marriage.

This month alone, Nicole had already given blood three times, which
was more than her body could tolerate.
Nicole sat on the sofa as her eyes unconsciously became sore and
started to blur. Yesterday while she was waiting for Eric to get off work,
she stood in the rain for more than an hour, so she was feeling unwell

and dizzy today and did not go into the office. Eric probably did not
know that she had a fever either.

her a message that crushed her last ounce of perseverance and self-respect. [Even if you are Mrs. Ferguson, you’re

once before? He slept over at my place last night. If I were you, I’d find a rope to hang myself. You’re just an interfering homewrecker!] ‘A homewrecker?’ Nicole

labeled a despicable homewrecker? Once again, her chest felt like it was crushed. All those accumulated feelings for Eric

sent to her phone. It was Eric’s calm sleeping face. His handsome sculpted features were like an intricate art piece that made her so attracted to him, like a moth to a flame. This picture was an attestation to the message earlier. The woman nestled on Eric’s shoulder was none

the curled-up corners of Wendy’s lips showed her

Her phone suddenly rang. It was a call from the Ferguson Villa.
When Nicole habitually picked it up, Eric’s mother, Quinn, curtly
ordered her around.

what day it is? The maids are off today, so hurry up and come over to cook for us!” Nicole sneered and hung

home, Eric’s mother and sister looked down on her “unknown

like a lowly servant. She stayed meek and obedient. She also never complained about any of this to Eric for fear of troubling him and putting him in a difficult position. She

others despised her, Nicole was still willing to persist and endure all of

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