The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 42

Ian Carter looked extremely shocked. He caught onto the main point. “Kiss your brother? Haha…stop daydreaming. Nicole’s not crazy or stupid, so why would she look for a f*ckboy?“

“If you don’t believe me, ask anyone here. Everyone saw it!“ Ingrid argued.

Her friends hesitantly nodded their heads.

Ian dismissed them without a second thought. “Why should I ask the people you’re colluding with? Do you think I’m dumb?“

Ingrid’s face turned red with anger. “It’s true anyway! Nicole, you don’t dare admit it? My brother only cares about Wendy. You exist only because you can give her a blood transfusion. Stop your wishful thinking that you can still marry into our family. We will never accept you! “

She knew that Wendy was a thorn in Nicole’s heart. Every time this name was mentioned, it made Nicole feel twice as desperate.

However, in front of others, Nicole faintly hooked her lips and laughed lightly. She coldly swept a glance at the girls behind Ingrid.

“The whole world knows about your brother’s affair with Wendy Quade. Ms. Ferguson, your words only confirmed the fact that he cheated during our marriage. You shou1d’ve spoken out sooner.“

She sneered in anger and furiously

she’s wearing, eating, and using now is given to her by the men she slept with.

Ingrid’s outburst not only alarmed the people near the railing on the second floor but also startled

expression. She did not

if she was merely a bystander

married to my brother, she’d reach out to beg my brother for money to spend. She’s just a maid in our house, doing the laundry, cooking, cleaning, and even landscaping! Whenever she

than

most unknown and vulnerable side, stripping Nicole of her glory to

“Ingrid Ferguson! “

came from behind her. Ingrid’s laughter stopped abruptly as she

been standing there. His face was extremely glum. Ingrid subconsciously took a step back and her face was

Villa, so they would never talk about what kind of life Nicole led while she lived with them. Thus, Eric would never get the chance to know because

like biting off her tongue at the moment. She had lost her mind and blurted out

finds out? He doesn’t even

breath. She still had to maintain her Young Lady Ferguson image in front