Chapter 14
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 14 Parachuted
Wendy Quade pleaded in the car, but Eric Ferguson just felt like he had
nowhere to vent his wrath.
âIf this was fake, was anything ever real in the past three years?â
As Eric stormed away in the cold wind, a flashy sports car slowly
stopped by the roadside. The person inside waved to him, âBro! Get
inâ¦â
Keith Ludwig was also at the banquet earlier to network and witnessed
the spectacle. Since Eric left in a huff, Keith got bored and followed suit.
He did not expect to see Eric walking by himself at the roadside.
Eric sat in the passenger seat and lit a cigarette. When he saw the
smoke, he thought of Nicoleâs figure when she held a cigarette earlier
and stiffened.
âBro, you saw Nicole, right? Whatâs her relationship with West Cityâs
Grant Stanton?â
Keithâs question annoyed Eric even more. Eric did not want to answer
these questions that he did not even know the answer to.
Fortunately, there were no reporters at the event. Otherwise, it would
cause another viral sensation in their circle.
With the Fergusonsâ status,
no one dared to spread rumors of what happened privately.
âWe felt so sorry for you that Nicole married you back then with her
sh*tty background. Sheâs so rude to Wendy too! Luckily you got a
divorce, otherwise, the Fergusonsâ reputation will go down the drain. I
donât know how a woman like that can catch Grant Stantonâs attention.
They even look much closer than she was with you back then. I never expected her to be so capable in
this arena.â With Ericâs status, he should only marry a daughter of an affluent family. Nicole was just a
gold-digger that married into the Ferguson family for money, so none of Ericâs friends liked her.
Hearing Keithâs frivolous words, Eric felt a trace of discomfort in his heart. Ericâs eyes were covered
with a layer of frost and his eyes were deep and dark. âEnough, stop talking!â Keith pursed his lips. âAt
least that woman knows better and got a divorceâ¦sheâd better stay away from Eric!â
Eric was silent. His face was glum as he stubbed out the cigarette and threw it out the window. âWanna
go for a drink?â Keith proposed. Eric nodded. âSure.â
He desperately needed to get rid of the irritable feeling in his chest.
â¦â¦
After this little spectacle, Nicole became the star of the banquet. Grant Stanton also took the
opportunity to formally introduce Nicole as the parachuted Vice President in the company. For a while,
there was more speculation about Nicole and Grantâs relationship, but neither of them bothered to
explain and only laughed it off. Nicole needed to get a strong foothold in the company before they
announced her status as the companyâs successor.
She must rely on her own ability first, so her network was most important. There was a lot of
dissatisfaction within the company, but no one dared to object to Grant Stantonâs decision. Grant even
assigned his right-hand man, Logan, to be Nicoleâs secretary.
Grant also set aside some time to give her extra lessons, so Nicole
would stay in Grantâs office for another two hours every day before
they left work.
Looking at Nicole, who was sitting leisurely in a rocking chair, Grant
laughed and threatened her. âYouâre such a lazy bum. Why donât I get
Dad to teach you personally next time?â
Nicole immediately sat up. âPlease donât!â
âJ&Lâs anniversary is in two days. They have a project to offer, so you
can handle it.â
Nicoleâs eyes lit up. âOkay. Iâll definitely get it in the bag.â
âItâs not that simple. Everyone knows this is a big slice of the cake, so
itâs not that easy to land this. Iâll probably be abroad for a meeting
during that time, but K should be back by then.â
âIs he coming back? Iâll pick him up!â
Nicole had not seen her third brother, Kai Stanton, in a long time. The
last time she saw him was when she watched a TV show that he was
starring in.
Grant smiled helplessly and looked at the time. âLetâs go. Iâll take you to
dinner.â
As soon as they entered the restaurant, Nicoleâs face sank. âWhat a
small world to be able to meet my enemies hereâ¦â
Quinn and Ingrid Ferguson were there.
âWhereâs the manager? Does this restaurant allow just any trash to
waltz in?!â Ingrid yelled.