The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress Boss Chapter 521
Chapter 521 My Heart Aches for You
The phone was silent for two seconds.
Eric’s voice was cold.
Fall out? What are you talking about?”
Nicole looked at Quinn with deep eyes. The older woman was already panicking
“Mrs. Ferguson brought your fiancée over and humiliated me and Mr. Sloan. Are they doing this under
your orders or AN Master Ferguson’s orders?”
They could feel Eric’s chill Nurough the phone.
“Where are you?”
Nicole did noswer and hung up the phone.
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Her objective was not to call him over.
It was for the Ferguson family to put a leash on Quinn
Nicole was no longer Eric’s wife, so there was no need for her to accommodate Quinn’s whims!
Quinn did not expect Nicole to call Eric so
Truth be told, Quinn was a little afraid of
her son
Ingrid was still missing, but she almost forgot this lesson
Ivy felt Quinn’s body start to tremble and hurriedly went over to support her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Aunty, why don’t we sit at the table over there?
Quinn was about to say something, when she looked into Nicole’s a ler throat seemed to be blocked with
mass o f cotton, making her unable Make a sound.
The surrounding
tally quieted down.
Nicole contip V to eat as if nothing happened, and Clayton looked at her with deep eyes, pursing his lips.
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“Ms. Stanton, you…”
Was she not angry at all?
Nicole smiled. “I’m used to it. I’m just sorry that you and Lil Michael got involved. I don’t bother wasting
my thoughts on people I don’t care about.”
Lil Michael was one step faster than Clayton and pulled Nicole’s hand. He held i t in front of him and
looked at her with clear eye’s.
“Pretty Lady, my heart aches for you. I’ll protect you. When I grow up and get my inheritance, I’ll take you
away from here, so you never have to see these nasty people again!”
Clayton’s expression darkened as he looked at Lil Michael in exasperative wanted to get angry, but he
w l ess a
s well
Why is Michael only th Mg about inheritance?! This
v eeds to be disciplined!!
Clayton eoyed it and looked at Nicole solemnly. He was heartbroken.
“I’m not angry. I just feel bad for you.”
Nicole had to endure so much injustice only because she liked Eric.
How ridiculous was that…?
Clayton’s voice was low and serious, and his eyes were filled with sympathy.
Nicole’s heart stumbled involuntarily.
The next second, she lowered her head and smiled.
Her phone rang again.
Nicole glanced at it but did not answer it. She declined the call.
After finishing the meal, Lil Michael refused to go with Clayton, but Clayton had an important meeting, so
he had to leave early.
Nicole called Yvette and as ed Yr out to unwind.
Yvette thought that winding” meant going to a bar
t ik, sing, dance, and flirt with mal Ydels.
Thus,
Y dressed up and looked particularly sexy and beautiful.
However, when Nicole came to pick her u P, there was a little boy in the car.
Lil Michael waved at her familiarly.
‘Hi, Madam!”
“Hmph!’ Yvette sucked in a breath and was just about to get out of the car, but
Nicole did not give her the chance and started to drive
“Let’s go, Ms. Quilmbey…”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNicole drove the car to a private amusement park.
Lil Michael tan with joy the moment he Wenit in.
This playground was not open to the public and only received a few regular customers a day.
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Nicole knew the owner, so evning went smoothly.
Each child had two gonal maids to look after them and responsible for their safety and requests.
Nicole a Yvette were also able to relax a little. The two of them sat in the lounge area with a cup of coffee
each.
Yvette saw her in seemingly low spirits and suddenly thought of something,
“Have you heard about Eric Ferguson’s engagement?
Nicole nodded.
So, it’s true? I thought that he wouldn’t
agrec…”
“In families like ours, marriage isn’t something that’s decided by one person. Personal opinions don’t
matter.”
Nicole looked up. She was beaukful and dazzling
Her phone rang a
She looked at the v Ober. It was an unknown numb
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Nicole heyed for a moment before answering it.
“Ms. Stanton, I’m Ivy Harrison. Can you please plead for Mrs. Ferguson…?”