The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The divorced billionaire heiress Chapter 121

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 121

Nicole thought, ‘If I wasn’t Floyd Stanton’s daughter, I would’ve died many times over! ‘

Keith’s face flushed red. ‘I ‘m such a wimp! But… I don’t have a choice… I’m guilty as charged…’

“Then what do you want?“ Keith asked.

‘I was clearly out of my mind back then to offend Nicole!’ He thought.

Nicole looked out the window and felt impatient.

She walked up to him slowly and said in a cold and playful voice, “Don’t you just care about your nudes? I ‘ll count to three. If you don’t disappear from my sight within three seconds, I’ll make you a viral sensation online by the fourth second! “

Keith stiffened as Nicole scoffed.

As soon as she finished her sentence, Keith turned around and ran as he begged for mercy. “Don’t…

Don’t be impulsive! “

Sure enough, he vanished within three seconds.

Nicole sneered and rolled her eyes, then strutted away in her high heels.

Once she got out of the bar, she saw someone standing next to her car.

She looked up and saw that it was none other than Eric Ferguson.

He was waiting for her.

“Mr. Ferguson, do you have nothing better to do?“

Nicole raised her eyebrows. Her red lips against the darkness around her seemed bright and warm, but it carried a little coldness.

‘Can’t he see that I don’t want to deal with him?! ‘ Nicole was impatient.

Eric’s eyebrows were sunken and his eyes were dark. His voice was mellow and charming.

Wendy Quade. She and I…

could lessen the resentment in their

heard that name,

“No need for that.“

shoved him away

on her seat belt before

moment later, Nicole realized

low throttle, but the speed had increased to l20

into the middle of the

was past midnight, so there were only a few cars on the street, but it was still

stepped on the

suddenly realized that the car was completely out of

grabbed the steering wheel, but it was

to be beckoning to her

the streetlights seemed cold and blinding.

never felt so close to

was panic,

looked up and saw a big truck suddenly appearing three hundred meters in front of her. At

Crash!

gray cloud of dust and thick smoke rose

out of nowhere to block in

drifted a few dozen meters away

that moment, Nicole’s head smashed onto the steering wheel. Her airbag did not respond, so she only felt

of gasoline rushed into her nostrils

“Nicole! “

her name, and

door was opened, and

Right. He’s the last person I saw just now, so if I die, the Fergusons will get into

he touched the wound

pain. The smell

unfamiliar and

would have been flattered to

it seemed like snowflakes were drifting in front of her. She struggled with all her might to

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