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 lashed

project in the neighboring city for so long. How could you not find any problems? You

felt that Eric was the

never shied away from those underhanded methods

then, Cindy wanted

she only felt a

targeted Chance time and time again, thinking

reactions were

Eric to accumulate grudges and take revenge using

pursed his lips and

think so, I can’t

like

when she saw

over the difficulties. My father is

Eric stepped back and kept a distance

can’t help you. Moreover, a shareholders’ meeting is required if we were

Eric found an excuse.

to see Eric

at

you, this is nothing but a drop in the

money. I still have to raise my son and his future stepmother.

Eric could put up a better act than her, Cindy wiped her

purpose. Do you know about what’s happening

him

else do you

eyes flickered slightly. She opened her mouth to say

and stared at

You heartless

generous and intellectual image could

admit it. He did not help and did not

was like a stubborn

to Eric’s office this time and

seemed more suspicious because he

pulled Cindy out of Eric’s office. The bodyguards were

so Mitchell shot

tall and big bodyguards carried

was so embarrassing

a black object accidentally fell out of her

changed, and he stepped forward to pick

into the elevator, and she did

thing to