The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Cindy ran over as if she saw her savior.

“Mr. Ferguson…”

Mitchell did not stop Cindy, so he felt guilty.

Mitchell looked at Eric’s face, who did not seem angry. He even seemed to be in a good mood.

Cindy’s clothes were wrinkled as she pushed her way in. The makeup on her face was also smudged.

At this time, she looked wretched.

Eric glanced at her calmly and condescendingly without any reaction.

“Ms. Yeager, what can I do for you?”

Cindy tried her best to calm herself down.

“There is a problem with that project. It’s simply a hole that can’t be filled. My father was admitted to the hospital last night, and he’s still being resuscitated!”

Eric glanced at her lightly and nodded with regret.

“Oh, then why are you not with him at the hospital? What are you doing here?”

Cindy raised her head abruptly and was surprised by his cold reaction.

“You sold that project to us. Why didn’t you say there was a problem with that project? Or did you know that there was a problem with that project, so you deliberately let us take the bait?”

Cindy was more afraid of the latter.

The Yeagers collapsed in an instant like a thatched hut in the storm.

Eric’s reaction to Cindy’s questioning was indifferent. He was disdainful and not bothered to put up an act.

The unapproachable chill on his face made Cindy shudder.

Cindy tried her best not to show any fear and pretended to be calm.

Eric narrowed his eyes, which were sharp and cold.

He curled his lips, but he was not cynical.

“Ms. Yeager, I didn’t force you to buy it. I gave up the project to make it up for you guys. Everyone knows that the prospects are good. Such a situation was unexpected. The market is constantly changing. Profit and loss are about luck and taking risks. You’re also aware that I had a hard time back then. I feel sorry for you. I’ll ask my assistant to visit Mr. Yeager in the hospital on my behalf.”

As Eric spoke, he glanced at Mitchell, who was standing there.

“Send Ms. Yeager back for me.”

Mitchell nodded.

Cindy, she

project in the neighboring city for so long. How could you not find any problems? You clearly did it on purpose! You

felt that

never shied away from those underhanded methods

then, Cindy wanted to

this moment, she only felt

again, thinking that she had figured out Eric’s

were

did not expect Eric to accumulate grudges and take revenge

pursed his lips and looked

so,

was like

when she saw

mercy on us and let us go. Please help us to tide over the difficulties. My father

Eric stepped back and kept a distance from

afraid I can’t help you. Moreover, a shareholders’ meeting

Eric found an excuse.

a little surprised to see Eric

at him

nothing but

don’t have money. I still have to raise my

put up a better act than her, Cindy

know about what’s happening in the neighboring

stared at him stubbornly

else do

slightly. She opened her mouth to say something

teeth and stared at him

will have retribution! You heartless b*stard!

always generous and intellectual image could

it. He did not help and did

was like a

to Eric’s office this

seemed more suspicious because

of Eric’s office. The

to cooperate, so Mitchell

tall and big bodyguards carried her

it was so embarrassing to

black object accidentally fell out

expression changed, and he stepped forward to

into the elevator, and she did not realize that something fell from

thing to Eric. His