The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

Chapter 947 Mrs. Moore

For a moment, the room was shocked.

External cost quotation was confidential, and no one would know unless they were insiders.

“How do you know this, Ms. Quimbey?”

“Is that true?”

“What’s their relationship?”.

Sean regained his composure, and he fixed his gaze on Yvette with a deadly

stare.

A slightly fat woman sitting next to him looked a little mean. She recognized Yvette and immediately stood up.

“Ms. Quimbey, did Sean not give you enough money? Or are you not satisfied with the amount? What’s your motive for causing trouble now?”

Yvette glanced at the woman and gave a cold laugh.

again, Mrs.

really confident for a mistress. M s. Quimbey’s skin is really extraordinarily thick. Now that you’ve been dumped, you’re throwing the handle after the blade and throwing

more than to tear

stimulated by the word ‘ mistress’ and her

wall and

coldly focused on

fancy to someone like him at all. You should put a leash on your dog. Don’t let i trun out and bite people and

words were not

Moore’s expression turned nasty in

silently as if they knew what was happening, but they had to

to act as if they were watching

smiled. She could feel a hot gaze from across

did not look up

could only try her

right. I have so many boyfriends around me. Why should I need to find a man

was close to explicitly

paused, not wanting to continue wasting time on the verbal argument. She

can check what Ms. Quimbey said. After all, she wouldn’t go as far as to fabricate a quotation just to destroy your

instantly drew their attention to the key

Mrs. Moore obviously panicked…