The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Chapter 206 Little Princess Carter

Hearing Ian’s angry complaint, Nicole laughed. Her eyebrows relaxed.

“That piece of land almost became a hot potato. Since he wanted it, he can have it.” » “Then I got a beating for nothing!” Ian felt aggrieved and wailed in pain over the phone.

He lowered his voice and said, “You didn’t even come to visit me…” Nicole smirked. “Little Princess Carter, what good would it do if I visit you anyway?” There was silence over the phone, lan took a deep breath.

His face turned red with anger. He gritted his teeth and yelled, “Nikki, how dare you mock me?!”

Nicole could not help but laugh lightly.” Don’t be a little b*tch.

Just stay at home and admit your fault. Otherwise, you might not even have the strength to call me next time!” Ian was so exasperated that he hung up the phone.

He felt like his lifespan was shortened by a few years. It was dark outside. Nicole read some documents before she went to bed. She slept soundly all night.

Early in the morning, the morning light spilled in. Nicole stretched her back and got out of bed. Logan came to pick her up with the driver, then they went to the opening ceremony of the new International Convention Center.

Nicole read some documents on the way and their car arrived in no time. Inside the exhibition hall of the International Convention Center. The opening ceremony was impressive.

specially invited members of high society. Nicole refused to let the Chairman of the Convention Center greet her

of the car, she walked over to the painting exhibition with Logan. Different art styles,

made them all the more precious. Nicole stopped to appreciate almost every painting

Nicole was so immersed in the art, so he went

was covered by

a moment and thought that perhaps it was a mistake by the

black cloth, which slowly revealed the true painting There was a large door inlaid with

like a sharp sword piercing the night. Standing in front

figure and her long wavy hair was draped over her shoulders, Her red dress almost blended in the darkness

face. She had such an intertwined and complex surge

such a subtle balance between the heaviness and flamboyance, which gave her

image in front of her seemed very familiar. “Nicole?” A gentle voice called out to

when she saw

this and

that your

forward and hugged Gillian

Snyder. Her smile gradually expanded. “Ms. Snyder,

into a perfunctory and polite