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?! ‘

a glance. He threw the phone back to the man, and coldly said to Mitchell, “ Deduct your

Mitchell was baffled.

the birthday boy himself, everyone else had a

None of

he

in, Nicole and her friends had already

went back to the car with a dull and

cigarette he was holding burned in the night. Its ashes dispersed in

midnight, Eric had received countless birthday wishes, but none

no

was Ian Carter’s birthday the

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

wore a dark green bustier dress with a simple, elegant style that

Nicole up, he nodded appreciatively and praised her. “Miss, you look so

her lips. “Of

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

that Mr. Anderson had more than

is it not

that

blinked. “Why do you care about

forward to

I’ll take