The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 110

Outside the bathroom stall, Quinn and Ingrid Ferguson were shaken.

“You… How did you get in here?“ Ingrid spoke in surprise and thought, ‘Wasn’t Nicole kicked out of Stanton Corporation?’

Quinn was also slightly stunned, but quickly covered it up and smiled calmly.

“She’s probably here to die. Nicole, you should know when to stop. Not every rich family will accept trash Let alone secondhand trash…“

Ingrid felt emboldened. “Yeah, are you here to make trouble? Too bad, no one will help you anymore. The Stanton family doesn’t want you, so your backer is gone…“

Nicole lowered her head and smiled, then cast a sidelong glance at them and walked out without saying a word.

Ingrid was blocking the doorway and did not intend to give way to Nicole.

Thus, Nicole just shoved Ingrid to the side when she passed her by. Ingrid was caught off guard as her body slanted to the side and hit the wall. She was in pain and was just about to curse at Nicole when she suddenly saw Nicole’s cold dark eyes that looked askance at her. She was so scared that she dared not say a word.

After Nicole’s figure gradually faded away, Ingrid rubbed her shoulder that was hurt by the impact and bared her teeth. ”She’s already an outcast. How dare she throw a fit?! Sooner or later , I’ll show her who’s boss_! ”

taken a back seat in the company, he

”Chairman Stanton! “

hands with Old Master Ferguson and greeted him in

slightly. ”Uncle

Stanton.” Floyd laughed without

for a moment but quickly regained composure. Although they had dealt with each other frequently in business, they did not have much of a personal connection. Floyd was clearly drawing a clear line with the Fergusons privately based

exchanging pleasantries with Floyd. Grant Stanton, who was standing on the other side, smirked and looked at Wendy Quade who was beside Eric. He lifted his glass and said, ”Mr. Ferguson, no wonder you’re so relentless towards your ex-wife. It

was, he could hear the mockery in Grant’s words. His eyebrows were slightly knitted, and his face was somewhat sullen and cold. Eric did not like other people

  to get justice for

to make a self-introduction.

nodded politely. “I

do you know my eldest uncle?“ Wendy’s eyes lit

cold with condescending scrutiny, but his voice was calm and polite.

smile froze as she felt embarrassed. Although Grant did not say it directly, Wendy could feel the

Wendy still thought that she was much better off than Nicole, who had nothing

two of you do look good together, “ Grant added. Wendy bowed