Chapter 110
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Outside the bathroom stall, Quinn and
Ingrid Ferguson were shaken.
âYou⦠How did you get in here?â Ingrid
spoke in surprise and thought, âWasnât
Nicole kicked out of Stanton Corporation?â
Quinn was also slightly stunned, but
quickly covered it up and smiled calmly.
âSheâs probably here to die. Nicole, you
should know when to stop.
Not every rich
family will accept trash⦠Let alone
secondhand trashâ¦â
Ingrid felt emboldened. âYeah, are you
here to make trouble? Too bad, no one will
help you anymore. The Stanton family
doesnât want you, so your backer is gone
Nicole lowered her head and smiled, then
cast a sidelong glance at them and walked
out without saying a word.
Ingrid was blocking the doorway and did
not intend to give way to Nicole.
Thus, Nicole just shoved Ingrid to the side
when she passed her by. Ingrid was
caught off guard as her body slanted to
caught off guard a er body slanted to
the side and hit the wall. She was in pain
and was just about to curse at Nicole when
she suddenly saw Nicoleâs cold dark eyes
that looked askance at her.
She was so
scared that she dared not say a word.
After Nicoleâs figure gradually faded
away, Ingrid rubbed her shoulder that was
hurt by the impact and bared her teeth.â
Sheâs already an outcast. How dare she
throw a fit?! Sooner or later, Iâll show her
whoâs boss!â
In the center of the banquet hall, the Stanton father-and-son pair calmly exchanged pleasantries with
their guests. Although Floyd Stanton had retired and taken a back seat in the company, he still did not
look a day over fifty as he kept a good exercise routine. Standing next to Grant, Floyd looked more like
an older brother.
âChairman Stanton!â âChairman Ferguson, what an honor.â Floyd Stanton shook hands with Old Master
Ferguson and greeted him in a cold voice. Eric bowed slightly. âUncle Floyd.â âNo, no⦠Just call me
Chairman Stanton.â Floyd laughed without accepting Ericâs greeting
Eric was stunned for a moment but quickly regained composure. Although they had dealt with each other
frequently in business, they did not have much of a personal connection. Floyd was clearly drawing a
clear line with the Fergusons privately based on his cold attitude, which puzzled Eric.
Old Master Ferguson did not notice this and was only exchanging pleasantries with Floyd. Grant
Stanton, who was standing on the other side, smirked and looked at Wendy Quade who was beside Eric.
He lifted his glass and said, âMr. Ferguson, no wonder youâre so relentless towards your ex-wife. It looks
like youâll be
announcing your marital news again, huh? I wonder which familyâs daughter
can make Mr. Ferguson so devoted to
her?â
No matter how slow-witted Eric Ferguson
was, he could hear the mockery in Grantâs
words. His eyebrows were slightly
knitted, and his face was somewhat sullen
knitted, and his face as somewhat sullen and cold. Eric did not like other people prying into his personal
affairs, not to mention, Grant had an ongoing scandal with Nicole. âIs he trying to get justice for Nicole?â
Eric thought
Ericâs eyes were cold. Wendy heard this and could not wait to make a self- introduction. âI grew up
abroad. My eldest uncle is the Chairman of FQ Enterprise.â Grant nodded politely. âI see.â âMr. Stanton,
do you know my eldest uncle?â
Wendyâs eyes lit up. Grantâs smile was cold with condescending scrutiny, but his voice was calm and
polite. âNo, Iâve never heard of him.â Wendyâs smile froze as she felt embarrassed. Although Grant did
not say it directly, Wendy could feel the contempt in
his words.
Even so, Wendy still thought that she was
much better off than Nicole, who had
nothing to her name. Thus, Wendy did not
care about Grantâs attitude towards her.
De
âBut the two of you do look good
together,â Grant added. Wendy bowed her
head and smiled shyly, while Ericâs face
sank.
âMr. Stanton, are you so curious about my
personal matters?â There was a slight dip
between his eyebrows.
Grant smiled calmly and faintly, then
pursed his lips. âMaybe.â
He still wanted to say something, but
Ingrid ran over from a distance while
holding the hem of her dress. âWendyâ¦â
Ericâs face was grim. âWhere are your
manners?â
Ingrid was so frightened that she
immediately stood upright and carefully
walked up to them. She then whispered a
few words into Wendyâs ear. Wendyâs face
lit up and the two girls ran away hand in
hand without greeting anyone
Eric narrowed his eyes in dissatisfaction.
Grant did not care. Floyd, who was on the
side, saw this and smiled. âMs. Ferguson I
really bubbly It must be a very lively
side, saw this and sed. âMs. Ferguson is
really bubbly. It must be very lively at
homeâ¦â
Old Master Ferguson laughed. âSheâs just
spoiled and forgot all her manners.
Chairman Stanton, donât mind her.â
Floyd sighed lightly with regret. âItâs a
pity my son works all day long and is
busier than I am, so I barely get to see him
at home.â
âItâs nice to have a daughter. Mr. Stanton,
if only you had a daughter, weâd probably
become in-lawsâ¦â