The Divorced Billionaire Heiress

The Divorced Billionaire Heiress chapter 149

Nicole snickered from the side and thought, ‘What a great show today! Simply wonderful!’

Only, she was not in the mood to watch this performance any longer.

It was a waste of time to continue watching another second of it.

Nicole looked at Yvette and said, “Let’s go somewhere else. Seeing these irritating fools really affects my mood.“

The only person she did not want to see was Eric Ferguson.

Yvette knew what Nicole was thinking. She was originally regretting her decision of bringing Nicole here, but as soon as she heard Nicole’s proposal, she immediately nodded her head in agreement.

Nicole took her purse, turned on her heels, and strutted out of the venue.

She did not care about all those prying eyes who were watching the drama.

‘They can just keep watching Eric’s performance!’ Nicole thought.

Yvette went to get the car while Nicole waited at the entrance.

Nicole was looking down at her toes. The night breeze was slightly chilly.

Suddenly, she heard the familiar sound of heavy footsteps, but she did not turn around.

voice was deep, mellow, and extremely familiar. “Wendy Quade has been punished. I wonder if

Nicole’s side and looked

Ferguson had ever taken the initiative to make friends with

the talk of the town if word

her to at least

cleared. After finding out Wendy’s true character, Eric felt

spoke sarcastically, “I’m very picky about making friends. Mr. Ferguson, you don’t meet my standards of

stiffened for

hear the

friends, Nicole did not even want to greet him in

so much because of Wendy Quade, right? That without her, I’ll accept and

corners of Nicole’s lips hooked up into a

stiff and gradually

the uncomfortable feeling in his

was cold and deep as he asked Nicole.

Quade. Why am I worthless to her? Is there not even a chance of

The corners of her

What an irony!

even talk to me about friendship. What do I care? I was the one who donated blood. I was the one who was slandered and defamed. I was the one who wasted three years of my youth! Why am I

her monologue, and there was a chill in

Ferguson was the one who killed all her passion and

wants me to feel grateful to him and get back together with him just because

at him, then