The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss

Nicole looked at her phone and had no intention of picking it up.

When she got to the small balcony inside, the floor was covered with soft carpets. Lying on it felt like lying on a cloud.

However, Nicole could only sit on her wheelchair.

Tigger did not hesitate to occupy Nicole’s spot. Its four feet were facing the sky, revealing its stomach. It was smiling as it stared at the vast starry sky.

Everyone thought that Tigger had pretty good tastes as an artificial intelligence robot to have such an elegant hobby.

Nicole turned off her phone and looked up. The glass of the roof was made of a special material used for telescopes, so the vast Milky Way was magnified at once.

Those distant stars seemed to be within reach.It was raining outside, so the raindrops were also magnified as it fell on the glass dome. It was simply spectacular and beautiful.

Ingrid was in the living room, listening to Old Master Ferguson and Eric’s quarrel coming from the study upstairs.

Since Ingrid returned to the Ferguson family, she learned to behave and seemed like a changed person.

The few months of working in the society made her grow up completely.

to have thought that as the Young Lady of the Ferguson family, everyone should respect her and give in

to fight head on with others without any brains, so she repeatedly suffered losses in the hands

Ingrid was thrown out by

and tried all sorts of ways to cry

did not get a single penny,

Ingrid just felt that if she

away her arrogance

back to that life of

was livid as he stood there. A dense chill surrounded him that

also had a dark and sullen face. He

your elder like this?” Eric’s voice was hoarse, cold,

sent out in my name, but I did not give such instructions. Grandpa, aren’t

Ferguson sneered. His cloudy eyes shone

charge of the entire company. Shouldn’t you go and question Mitchell for his

glare, as if

at the antique vase on the side, which

of millions of dollars just disappeared under