The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 217

Nicole flashed Ian a cold smile.

He could think whatever he wanted.

Nicole wanted to tell Ian about Chloe Snyder, but after some thought, she decided against it. ‘I can’t even solve my own problem…’

Yvette greeted others and quietly came over to pull Nicole’s wrist. “Nikki, I saw Eric Ferguson! “

Nicole frowned slightly. It was not strange for Eric Ferguson to show up here.

Although Nicole did not want to see him, there was no need to make a fuss about it.

Yvette pursed her lips and continued, “My mom’s forcing me to go on a blind date with the man standing next to Eric Ferguson! “

Nicole had a mouthful of wine that she had yet to swallow and almost choked to death.

Ian also looked shocked.

It took a while for Ian and Nicole to register what Yvette just said. ‘Yvette Quimbey actually agreed to go on a blind date?!’

Yvette sighed. “My mom forced me to go. Anyway, I don’t like him, but our families are talking about a marriage alliance…“

Nicole was anxious for Yvette.

Ian looked envious and winked at Nicole. “If only our families can be so feudal… How great would that be, huh?“

Nicole and Yvette shouted in unison, “Get lost! “

still in the mood to gloat?! He really is the worst friend of the

have to help me!

can’t possibly go

She leaned into Nicole and told her

Yvette! She wants me to take

already in tatters, but you

suitable person… If it was just any woman, their family would’ve kept things under wraps. Only

and did not know what they were

came over with a drink and dragged him

find out…“ “Don’t worry, no one will secretly film you here. Just make sure that

that this man was a sleaze who even dared

Nicole, so she could only

the sake of my best friend, I ‘ll just have to be

up the corner of her long dress and went in the

Ferguson and Keith Ludwig were sitting there with another person opposite

White?! ‘ Nicole paused in her footsteps. That man hated her the most

Yvette’s blind

see anyone else besides the

be

her best

not

carried her dress in one hand, and held a glass of

She walked over slowly.

nervously nudged Eric’s arm and winked at him. “Ferg, looks like

delicate