The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 13

“Eric Ferguson, this is what you’ve paid me throughout the three years for my blood. Now that I’ve paid you back, we don’t owe each other anymore…”

Nicole’s voice was cold and resolute.

Eric’s eyes were dark and deep, and his mood at this moment was extraordinarily complicated.

The crowd was clear about the situation at this moment. Earlier, Wendy Quade labeled Nicole as a gold-digger who clung to Eric for his money, but in the blink of an eye, Nicole slapped her in the face by returning everything Eric had ever given her. Wendy’s reputation had gone down the drain with this incident.

Nicole walked away glamorously while Wendy was left with chattering teeth as she shivered in the cold.

‘This woman is my nemesis!’ Wendy thought.

“Eric, Nicole must be mad at me again. Let’s just go.”

Eric refused to let go of this opportunity to clear things up with Nicole and said to Wendy, “Wait for me at the entrance.”

After that, he went straight in and saw Nicole sitting on a deck chair while the renowned Grant Stanton knelt by her side and rubbed her ankles that were slightly chafed by her high heels. Grant’s gaze was so tender that Eric found it jarring.

at the unexpected guest. Grant Stanton smiled and sat calmly next to Nicole as he

You’re still

extreme coldness and his gaze was locked on Grant’s hand that was wrapped around Nicole. His tone was frigid as he said, “Nicole, if I’ve done something to upset you, you can look for me to settle the score, but you should apologize for what you did to

lips slightly and met his gaze. “What if I don’t? Will you throw

so quick to be associated

we used to be married, let me give

guess you don’t know me very well. I

choked. Nicole’s stubbornness was especially infuriating to him, but since they were divorced, he was in no place to tell her what

spat out one word. “Fine.” He then turned to

to explain

smile faded gradually. Grant patted her shoulder.

“How’s that possible?”

would not

……

In Eric Ferguson’s car.

just about to explain what happened tonight to dispel Eric’s doubts

slowly stopped on the side of the road and pointed to the huge digital billboard behind The Hilton

space that cost tens of millions of dollars per minute