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.

was deep, mellow, and extremely familiar. “Wendy Quade has

Nicole’s side and looked at her with a

time that Eric Ferguson had ever taken the initiative to make

of

felt guilty and sorry toward Nicole, so he wanted her to at

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

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

stiffened for a

could hear the rejection in Nicole’s

to mention friends, Nicole did not

me that you think I only hate you so much because of Wendy

hooked up into a

stiff and

the uncomfortable feeling in

cold and deep as he asked Nicole. “ What do

it not because of that? I’ve already explained that I have nothing to do with Wendy Quade. Why am I worthless to

her eyebrows. The corners of her lips still had a cold

What an irony!

didn’t hesitate to hurt your wife in exchange for someone else’s girlfriend’s happiness. How did you even manage to do that? Is it just to show your high morals? Don’t 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

by the time she finished her monologue, and

one who killed all her passion and

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

without even looking at