Chapter 34
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Chapter 34 Treated You Like a Sister
Nicole sneered and did not look at Eric
Ferguson again. She took her phone and
purse, then stomped away in her high
heels. Her back was slim and valiant.
Ian raised his eyebrows and immediately
followed after Nicole.
Eric stood frozen in place. His gaze was a
s cold as frost. Nicoleâs words felt like a
thorn in his heart that made him
uncomfortable.
âBeing a lowly servant to my family?
When did the titular Mrs. Ferguson
become a servant?â
lt seemed that there were too many
things that Eric was not aware of.
As soon as Nicole walked out, she saw a red-faced Samantha Lindt tugging on
Flint Zeller at the entrance.
âSo, she already knew and was prepared
for it⦠Then was my move earlier
superfluous? Tsk, tskâ¦â Nicole thought.
Nicole got into the car and left. When she
heard Ericâs misunderstanding earlier, she
felt hurt because he did not know what
kind of person she was after three years o
f marriage.
After a moment, Nicole regained
composure and did not show any mood
fluctuations.
She promised not to look back and
repeat the same mistakes twice. Eric
Ferguson had nothing to do with her.
Ian hummed a tune and glanced at
Nicole. âl saved you today, so how would
âWhat kind of gift do you want? Or do you just want me to transfer money into your account?â Ian
looked at her with a smile. âThis is the first time a woman tries to slap me with money, but Iâd prefer if
you pledge yourself to me!â Nicole gave him a sidelong glance. â Dream on!â âWhy? You should give
me a chance!â lan grunted. Nicole gave him a faint glance. âlâve always treated you like a sister.â lanâs
lips twitched. âAnyway, Iâll prove that Iâm the most suitable person for you.â Not knowing where his
confidence came from, Nicole could not help but laugh. Suit yourself.â
After all, Second Young Master Carterâs enthusiasm usually would not last a month. lan looked at her
smile and felt a pam in
hrs chest. He would not give up this
opportunity to anyone else again.
After Nicole got back home, Yvette
excitedly called her to ask about the
progress.
Nicole told her what happened. She
paused slightly when she mentioned Eric
Ferguson and lightly brushed over it.
âThis Samantha Lindt is like a pimp at
those nightclubs. I think her talentâs
wasted in the company. She should really
just be a pimp instead.â
Nicole lowered her head and laughed. âl
canât just close this case sloppily. Now
isnât the time to fire her yet. Samantha is
capable, she just doesnât have the right mindset. Sheâs just a clown anyway. It wonât do me any harm to
keep her around as long as she doesnât make trouble.â The next day. Early in the morning, Nicole went
to the
office and found that her chair was
replaced with a new one. She was
satisfied with Loganâs efficiency and
brewed herself a cup of coffee when her
door was slammed open.
âNicole, are you deliberately trying to
mess things up? I clearly asked you to
accompany Mr. Zeller to dinner, but you
left me behind?â
Samantha barged in furiously. She still
had some ambiguous marks on her neck
that she could not hide. Flint Zellerâs
eccentricity was indeed horrifying.
Afterward, Samantha thought about it
and knew that Nicole must have backed
out. Otherwise, why would Flint Zeller not
take a bite of the cake that was at his
mouth?
Nicole waved her hand, signaling for
Logan to leave, then hooked her lips into
a seeming smile as she looked at
Samantha.
Samantha suddenly felt guilty and no
longer looked so fierce.
âForget it. This will all be over once you
sign the contract.â
Samantha brought the contract over and
threw it in front of Nicole.
Nicole did not even raise her head, took
out her phone, and tapped on it a few
times to play a recording of yesterdayâs
dinner conversation.