The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

You Xandria’s face changed. “I-I just… He was at the door. Was I supposed to shut him out? Besides, the butler also agreed.” ‘It might be better to offer up a scapegoat! Xandria thought. Nicole’s voice was cold and did not show her any respect at all. “Really? The butler agreed? Should we call him here to ask if he did?” Xandria’s lips trembled as a trace of abnormality appeared on her face.

“What kind of person is Mr. Ferguson? How could we stop him?” “I don’t need you to tell me what kind of person he is. In the future, don’t try to make decisions for matters that have nothing to do with you.” Then, Nicole left without even looking at Xandria. At that point, Nicole did not want to say even nastier words anymore. Xandria should be grateful that it was New Year’s now.

Otherwise, Nicole would definitely throw her out Under the heavy snowfall, the corners of Eric’s lips were curled into a smile as he drove home. A half-frozen man finally saw Eric’s car. Toto could not wait to get inside He was so aggrieved “M-Mr. Ferguson…

You can’t leave me behind like this. I’ll freeze to death!” Toto was shivering with the cold and the heating in the car could not instantly warmhim up, but it was much better than standing outside and freezing, Eric hummed in acknowledgment and did not bicker with him, clearly in a good mood. “I’ll double your year-end bonus.” Toto perked up. In an instant, he felt that he was not cold anymore…

in the living room after dealing with the pleasantries on the phone. It was clearly supposed to be a lively day, but there was no joy in the Ferguson family at all It was quiet and

like that Quinn was trying to control him. After Quinn was finally sent abroad and he truly became free, Charles would not take the initiative to send himself to

to squander money and live his life! As soon as Eric arrived at the villa, he threw the keys to Toto. “Go home.” The butler sighed in relief when Eric came in. “Welcome back, Young Master…” Eric pursed his lips and walked in.

been very angry lately. Putting aside the fact that his movements were being restricted and he was being monitored, how could Eric not stay here obediently on such a

Old Master Ferguson at all! Eric said indifferently, “I went for a walk.” Old Master Ferguson threw the

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