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?! ‘

that moment, Mitchell happened to pass by. Eric raised his eyes and swept him a glance. He threw the phone back to the man, and coldly said to Mitchell, “ Deduct

Mitchell was baffled.

everyone else had

midway. None of them knew what was

himself, so he went to the newly

and her friends had already

with a

holding burned in the night. Its ashes

received countless birthday wishes, but none of them

no fun for

it was Ian Carter’s birthday the next

It was shockingly extravagant with many of Atlanta’s dignitaries

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

up, he nodded appreciatively and praised her. “Miss,

her lips.

behind Mr. Anderson. If the chauffeur did not drive, Mr. Anderson would usually

had

new Porsche? Why is it not the latest model?

that I can’t drive the

care about him? Kai’s always

as he stepped forward to open the car door for

in. I’ll take