Chapter 45
The Divorced Billionaire Heiress
Ian Caner glanced sideways at Eric
Ferguson. He smiled smugly and
recklessly as if he was mocking Ericâs
current situation.
âLook at him! Even Eric Ferguson has his
dayâ¦â
Keith Ludwig finally caught up to Eric. He
followed Ericâs gaze and saw Nicoleâs
departing back. âTsk tsk⦠Ferg, since
youâre already divorced. donât regret it.
This IS all that womanâs cheap tricks
anyway.â
Eric cast a sidelong glance at him and
said, âDo I need you to teach me how to d
0 things?â
Keith suddenly felt a chill on his back and did not dare to speak Ior a while
âThat woman humiliated Erlc In front of
everyone. Even I feel like dying from
anger. so let alone Eric! Although what
Ingrid said was indeed a little overboard,
that woman asked for it since she
begged to marry Errc in the first place!
Was it not her own fault then?â
When Nicole first entered the hall, many
came over to mingle with her perhaps
because of her position in the Stanton
Corporation or because of the drama
tonight.
Since Nicole came here to expand her
network and find out insider information,
she was happy to chat with people. She
would clink her wine glass with every one
of them and take a small sip. No one
forced her to drink.
After the mingling session, Nicole still felt
a little tipsy even though Ian had taken a few drinks on Nicoleâs behalf. She then found an opportunity
and slipped to the bathroom. Nicole washed her face with cold water and felt the stuffiness in her chest
dissipate. Just when she was about to wipe her face with a paper towel, Nicole heard Ingndâs voice
gradually approaching from outside.
âl wonât let that b*tch Nicole getaway so easily! She humiliated my family and is so shameless to
surround herself with a a continuous stream of menâ Does she think sheâll be a strong independent
woman by sleeping her way to the top? She should just take a look in the mirror to see what a wretch
she is!â Ingrid Ferguson and her groupie walked in and saw Nicole leaning on the sink,
staring at them with her arms crossed and a cold smile on her face. For a moment, Ingrid was stunned
and instantly regained her nasty look as she coldly snorted. âUgh, I have such bad luck seeing this
b*tch everywhere I go.â âl feel the same way.â Nicole could not help but laugh. Ingrid raised her
eyebrows. âWho are you to say that?
Others might not know your true nature, but do you really think that you can erase the past and start
over? Youâre just an uncouth lowlife who just smells of poverty wherever you go.â Nicole hooked her
lips and did not turn around, but she still accurately turned on the tap behind her. Her action was
smooth and quick. Water flowed out, but no one knew the meaning of her action.
Perhaps she was just trying to keep her words from being overheard. âMs. Ferguson, you should be
thanking God that I didnât take the initiative to make a fuss about the previous things you did to me, so
donât come and find trouble for yourself .â Her voice was extremely cold, but the curvature of her lips
made her look much gentler.
âWhat did you say? How dare you warn m e? Iâm the Young Lady of the Ferguson family, but what are
you? After getting kicked out of my family, youâre nothing!â Ingrid glared at Nicole with a glum face.
Without Ericâs presence, Ingrid was not afraid of anything anymore. This Young Lady Ferguson had
always looked down on her âsister-in-lawâ since the very beginning, so that sense of
superiority had been engraved in her âHow could this nobody Nicole even qualify to be on an equal
footing with me at home and be respected? Can she help i n Brotherâs career or can her family be of
any assistance?â In the past three years, Ingrid had deliberately asked Nicole to hand wash
her clothes. when it was damaged, she
would scold Nicole. Ingrid did not even
bother to stretch her hands to pour
herself a glass of water and preferred to
order Nicole around instead.
ll she was
not satisfied, she would get Nicole to
redo it.
The countless times of humiliation and
Nicoleâs forbearance and silence made
Ingrid addicted to this feeling. Thus,
Ingrid took it for granted and felt that
Nicole deserved to be servile and
submissive.
Even after the divorce, Ingrid felt that
Nicole could not refute her because
Nicole would always be mferior to her
âOnly you think that the Fergusons are
unbeatable. I really wonder where you got
your superiority complexâ¦â
Nicole scoffed and showed a playful
smile.
âHah! Why didnât you say that when you
were so desperate to marry my brother?
Nicole, have you forgotten how
shameless you were? Youâd rather be a
mobile blood bank for Wendy just to
marry my brother. This is your glorious
pastâ¦â Ingrid could not help but provoke
Nicole with the past.
Nicole collected her smile. Her face was
calm and somewhat cold.
â
Ms. Ferguson, I wasnât being shameless.
I was just blind! If you want to mention
the past again, then Iâll get realty
calculative with you.â
âCalculative? Whatâs this broke woman
trying to be calculative about?â Ingrid
thought.
âDo you think Iâm afraid of youâ? Nicole, if
you have the guts, come at me then! Ah-â
Ingrid suddenly shrieked.