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.

meet again,

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

to tear her

‘ mistress’ and her

Nicole stepped out from behind the wall and stood next to

were coldly focused on the woman

the initiative to pester Yvette, Yvette wouldn’t have taken a fancy to

not polite

expression turned nasty

as if they knew what was happening, but

around, no one dared to act as if they were

a hot gaze from across the room and knew exactly who

look

her best to

so many boyfriends around me. Why should I need to find a man from the garbage? Sean is the scummiest and worst person I’ve ever dated. I just didn’t expect there to be a garbage

was close to explicitly

on the verbal argument. She looked at Yvette and then at

as far as to fabricate a quotation just to destroy your cooperation. I think that Ferguson

instantly drew their attention to

Mrs. Moore obviously panicked…