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.

extremely familiar. “Wendy Quade

to Nicole’s side and looked at her

was the first time that Eric Ferguson had ever taken the initiative to

would certainly be the talk of the town

toward Nicole, so he wanted her to at least give him a chance

them, and their misunderstanding had been cleared. After finding out Wendy’s true character, Eric felt even more ashamed and

her eyebrows and spoke sarcastically, “I’m very picky about making friends.

body stiffened

the rejection in Nicole’s

friends, Nicole did not even want to

you so much because of Wendy Quade, right? That

corners of Nicole’s lips hooked up into

stiff and gradually

the uncomfortable feeling in his

was cold and deep as he asked Nicole. “

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

of her lips still had a

What an irony!

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 wasted three years of my youth! Why am I obliged to bear the consequences of all this for you? Don’t you

the time she finished her monologue, and there was

the one who killed all her passion and

him just because he

even looking at him, then strutted away