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,

thick. Now that you’ve been dumped, you’re throwing the handle

Moore looked at Yvette, wanting nothing more than to tear her apart. How dare Yvette show up in front of

‘ mistress’ and

wall

were coldly focused on the

Moore, please get your facts straight. Yvette was ‘made a mistress. With Sean’s wealth and appearance, if he hadn’t taken the initiative to pester Yvette, Yvette wouldn’t have taken a fancy to someone like him at all. You should put a leash on your dog. Don’t let i trun out and

words were not polite at

expression turned nasty

people around watched silently as if they knew what was happening, but they

one dared to act

smiled. She could feel a hot gaze from across the

look up to

try her best

also slowed down, looking at the woman and Sean with lukewarm eyes, and said provokingly, “That’s right. I have 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.

sarcasm was close to

argument. She looked at Yvette and then at the people

Quimbey said. After all, she wouldn’t go as far as to fabricate a quotation

words instantly drew their attention to

Mrs. Moore obviously panicked…