The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 118

Wendy Quade’s expression stiffened. She did not expect Nicole to be so direct.

She looked up aggrievedly at Eric, but he did not look at her.

From the very beginning, his eyes had been fixated on Nicole and he had been unreasonably silent.

Wendy quietly hung her head and clenched her fingers.

Old Master Ferguson also did not look at her nor did he intend to help.

At this moment, Old Master Ferguson’s face was glum as he asked Floyd, “Chairman Stanton, even if we did do something wrong, it’s all water under the bridge now. They’re already divorced, so there’s no need to make a fuss about it, right?“

Floyd was really trying to hold back his anger. He was so vexed that he did not know how his daughter managed to put up with them for the past three years.

He immediately called for the two waiters who were standing not far away and pointed at Wendy Quade. “ Please ask this young lady to leave.“

Wendy’s face turned pale as she looked up in a panic.

Floyd’s tone was harsh. “My daughter doesn’t want to see trash, so get her to leave.“

to ask

then reminded her in a cold voice. “The driver has been waiting for you outside. Get him to send you

raised an eyebrow. She did not think that Eric would send Wendy off just like that. ‘He’s willing to

man’s heart was

and Ingrid, who had brought Wendy Quade over on their own accord, saw the

hid behind the frowning Old Master Ferguson and dared

He had already plastered on his usual distant and

Ferguson, all the grievances Nicole has suffered during her time with your family can be put aside for now, but what about

enough to clear her name of those scandals, having the

snorted

no choice but to cut off all cooperation with Ferguson Corporation, including all stocks, funds, and investment projects. If

face was cold and glum in

so. If Stanton Corporation abruptly withdrew its investments, Ferguson Corporation would struggle to shuffle around funds to fill out those gaps. These were huge amounts, so if Ferguson Corporation did

consider it. “ Old Master Ferguson gritted his teeth, turned around, and

“Chairman Ferguson, don’t forget to visit the National Museum frequently in

What a fatal blow!

Ferguson’s body lurched, and he almost fell over. Luckily, he was held by Ingrid on the side, so he shook with

looked