The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 185

Upon hearing this, Keith and Eric stood up and walked over.

There was no one at the entrance.

“What are you on about?“ Keith scolded the person who broadcasted fake news.

The man who shouted earlier was startled. He saw Eric’s grim face and smiled apprehensively, then took out his phone.

“My friend just sent me a video of Nicole playing poker. She won a lot…“

Before he finished his sentence, his phone was snatched over.

Eric clicked on the video and saw several men and women gathered around playing poker. Instead of chips, there were car keys, jewelry, and even gold bars on the table. It was clear how intense this game of poker was. It was definitely much more exciting compared to this birthday party!

Everyone in the video was dressed in luxury clothes. Nicole’s limited-edition gray-blue pearl inlay dress made her look so stunning. It was impossible to look away from her.

Ian Carter and Julie Nixon sat next to Nicole looking like they were feeding her cards. Nicole just sat there smiling so brightly and beautifully.

“Where is this?“ Eric’s voice was extremely cold.

The man immediately answered, “Oh, it’s a newly opened bar…“

Eric’s breathing was rough. ‘That’s to say, she didn’t leave the country at all, nor was there any urgent business?! She’d rather play poker than attend my birthday party?! ‘

raised his eyes and swept him a glance. He threw the phone back

Mitchell was baffled.

had a very good time

of them knew what was going

so he went to the newly

and her

to the car with a dull and uncomfortable feeling

the night. Its

midnight, Eric had received countless birthday wishes,

birthday was no fun for

it was Ian Carter’s birthday the next

birthday party was held at the Carters’ manor. It was shockingly extravagant with many of Atlanta’s dignitaries on the

wore a dark green bustier dress with a simple, elegant style that made her skin look so fair. She looked like she

up, he nodded appreciatively and praised her.

lips. “Of

glance at the car behind Mr. Anderson. If the chauffeur did not drive, Mr. Anderson would

knew that Mr. Anderson had

you buy a new Porsche? Why is

said courteously, “Of course not. Third Young Master said that I can’t drive the same model as his,

care about

Anderson smiled as he stepped forward to open the car door

I’ll take