Chapter 1524
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
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The whole venue was decorated according to Angieâs wishes. She personally came over to supervise
the work for a few days.
On the side of the entrance were supposed to be photos of Angie and Eric. However, they completely
disappeared.
What did that mean?
Angieâs heart trembled violently.
She lifted her skirt and walked down quickly. Her expression was glum.
When she reached there, she was furious, and her palms were cold.
âWhatâs going on here? Where are the photos that were placed here? Who told you to move them?â
Her voice attracted the attention of many people. Everyone knew her background, so no one who did
honest business dared to start a friendship with her.
The surrounding people looked at each other, not knowing what she was talking about.
Mitchell sighed with an unpleasant expression. His face was immersed in the shadows, and a touch of
worry crossed his eyes.
However, he soon replaced it with a smile, and he rushed over to Angieâs direction.
Even if it was difficult, he had to endure it for Eric. âMs. Angie, whatâs the problem?â
Angie looked at Mitchell and became even more furious. âWhere are the photos here?â
Mitchell paused for a second and walked over to speak in a low voice.
âMs. Angie, donâ t make this into a joke for other people. The guests are all socialites in Atlanta. Even if
youâre angry, you canâ t disregard the Ferguson familyâs reputation. Besides, this is your engagement
party. If someone has ulterior intentions and takes pictures to spread it out, your relationship with Mr.
Ferguson is bound to be affected by outside speculation.â
Angie heard Mitchellâ s words, and her expression changed multiple times, obviously shaken.
Mitchell looked back at the people around them, smiled politely, and found a reason to send them
away.
Then, Angie looked at him and pursed her lips.
âWhere is he? Why hasnât he appeared yet? You said that he had a video conference that would end in
half an hour.â
Now, it has been almost an hour.
Mitchell paused for a second. âMr. Ferguson might be too busy to get away for a while. If you need
anything, you can instruct me directly.â
Angie looked at him with an unkind gaze. âHe wonât regret it, right?â
âMr. Ferguson will never go back on his promise. If you have any complaints, you can call Mr.
Ferguson.â
Mitchell did not have the slightest panic on his face.
Angie looked at him for a few seconds before smiling faintly.
âForget it. Today is a special day, so he must know what heâs doing. But I have a mysterious guest
coming over to attend in another hour, so if he doesnât show up by then, Iâm afraid I wonât be able to
explain it.â
Mitchell smiled. âMr. Ferguson knows what heâs doing.â
Angie put away her smile. She did not say anything
more and turned to leave.
Now was not the time to be fussing over minor matters. When her people came later, Eric would have
to appear even if he did not want to.
Seeing her gradually walk away, the corners of Mitchellâ s lips tightened slightly. He walked to the side
to make a phone call.
âMr. Ferguson, Caleb might appear personally in an hour.â
Yvette drank a lot and went to the washroom.
When she came out, she saw someone walking over along the corridor. The person stood halfway
down the corridor and looked at her with a dark and sullen gaze.
However, Yvette did not even look at him and brushed past him without any expression. Her footsteps
were crisp and steady as they clicked on the marble floor. The sound was clear and distinct.
Seanâs heart completely went dead.
Before Yvette went back, she scanned the surrounding area and did not notice someone behind her.
She thought that Sean was insisting on pestering her again. How was he a man if he could not even
afford to let go?
She turned her head in disgust to look at him. The emotions in her eyes leaked out, too late to retract.
However, the person opposite her was not Sean but Angie.