The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 94

The moment Wendy Quade saw Yvette, her expression changed. ‘If Yvette could come, then does it mean that Nicole was also here…? I wasn’t mistaken?’

In an instant, Wendy clenched her fist and had her gaze affixed to the woman sitting with her back facing them.

“Are you deaf? Come and take pictures with me! “ Ingrid was annoyed that she was ignored by a model.

Yvette chuckled and looked like she was ready to watch Ingrid make a fool of herself. “Who the hell are you? Why should anyone listen to you?“

Ingrid gritted her teeth. “It has nothing to do with you! Mind your own business! “

She looked at the model who was still unmoved. “ Hey, you! I’m the Young Lady of the Ferguson family. How much do you want to be willing to take a picture with me?“

‘What’s so big of a deal?’ Ingrid thought. Ingrid only wanted to show off to her friends.

Otherwise, she would not have asked for a photo. In the past, Ingrid was used to others surrounding her and asking her for a picture.

Nicole raised her eyes in annoyance. ‘Can’t I have a moment of peace?’

Ferguson Family, huh? I don’t recall seeing you on the guest list…“

should be counting their blessings that I didn’t find fault with them. They even dare to find trouble with

said in disbelief, “You… It’s

actually Nicole?! Nicole even did the closing walk for this coveted fashion show? How

Is there a

by Nicole earlier today, and now, she was standing here getting pissed off by Nicole once

get rid of that smell of poverty on you! I think that I’ve been

picture with Nicole because

“Hahaha! You’re saying that we smell of

so capable that he can get you into this show, but it doesn’t matter because once I disclose your identity, you’ll get kicked

raised her eyebrows smugly. She firmly believed that Nicole could only

-society event tolerate the presence of an unseemly mistress like

and let

Julie said,

the founder of Share and walked over in a fit of anger to discredit

kicked out of the house by my brother, Eric Ferguson. She’s not from a rich family and she’s not worthy of

glared at